At Galway Races (William Butler Yeats Poems)
There where the course is, Delight makes all of the one mind, The riders upon the galloping horses, The crowd ...
There where the course is, Delight makes all of the one mind, The riders upon the galloping horses, The crowd ...
The First. My great-grandfather spoke to Edmund Burke In Grattan's house. The Second. My great-grandfather shared A pot-house bench with ...
If I make the lashes dark And the eyes more bright And the lips more scarlet, Or ask if all ...
Hic. On the grey sand beside the shallow stream Under your old wind-beaten tower, where still A lamp burns on ...
(After reading `The Forged Casement Diaries' by Dr. Maloney) I say that Roger Casement Did what he had to do. ...
Sung by the people of Faery over Diarmuid and Grania, in their bridal sleep under a Cromlech. We who are ...
I passed along the water's edge below the humid trees, My spirit rocked in evening light, the rushes round my ...
I lived among great houses, Riches drove out rank, Base drove out the better blood, And mind and body shrank. ...
S. Patrick. You who are bent, and bald, and blind, With a heavy heart and a wandering mind, Have known ...
Good Father John O'Hart In penal days rode out To a Shoneen who had free lands And his own snipe ...
Fled foam underneath us, and round us, a wandering and milky smoke, High as the Saddle-girth, covering away from our ...
Who dreamed that beauty passes like a dream? For these red lips, with all their mournful pride, Mournful that no ...
Some may have blamed you that you took away The verses that could move them on the day When, the ...
On Cruachan's plain slept he That must sing in a rhyme What most could shake his soul: 'The stallion Eternity ...
We sat together at one summer's end, That beautiful mild woman, your close friend, And you and I, and talked ...
The brawling of a sparrow in the eaves, The brilliant moon and all the milky sky, And all that famous ...
Processions that lack high stilts have nothing that catches the eye. What if my great-granddad had a pair that were ...
I Many ingenious lovely things are gone That seemed sheer miracle to the multitude, protected from the circle of the ...
Now, man of croziers, shadows called our names And then away, away, like whirling flames; And now fled by, mist-covered, ...
Epilogue to "A Vision' MIDNIGHT has come, and the great Christ Church Bell And may a lesser bell sound through ...
Much did I rage when young, Being by the world oppressed, But now with flattering tongue It speeds the parting ...
Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; ...
What need you, being come to sense, But fumble in a greasy till And add the halfpence to the pence ...
Where dips the rocky highland Of Sleuth Wood in the lake, There lies a leafy island Where flapping herons wake ...
O hurry where by water among the trees The delicate-stepping stag and his lady sigh, When they have but looked ...
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