William Butler Yeats Poems (357 Poems)
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In Tara’s Halls (William Butler Yeats Poems)
A man I praise that once in Tara’s Hals Said to the woman on his knees, ‘Lie still. My hundredth year is at an end. I think That something is about to happen, I think That the adventure of old … Continue reading
On A Picture Of A Black Centaur By Edmund Dulac (William Butler Yeats Poems)
Your hooves have stamped at the black margin of the wood, Even where horrible green parrots call and swing. My works are all stamped down into the sultry mud. I knew that horse-play, knew it for a murderous thing. What … Continue reading
The Lady’s Third Song (William Butler Yeats Poems)
When you and my true lover meet And he plays tunes between your feet. Speak no evil of the soul, Nor think that body is the whole, For I that am his daylight lady Know worse evil of the body; … Continue reading
The Realists (William Butler Yeats Poems)
Hope that you may understand! What can books of men that wive In a dragon-guarded land, paintings of the dolphin-drawn Sea-nymphs in their pearly wagons Do, but awake a hope to live That had gone With the dragons? (William Butler … Continue reading
Imitated From The Japanese (William Butler Yeats Poems)
A most astonishing thing — Seventy years have I lived; (Hurrah for the flowers of Spring, For Spring is here again.) Seventy years have I lived No ragged beggar-man, Seventy years have I lived, Seventy years man and boy, And … Continue reading
Come Gather Round Me, Parnellites (William Butler Yeats Poems)
Come gather round me, Parnellites, And praise our chosen man; Stand upright on your legs awhile, Stand upright while you can, For soon we lie where he is laid, And he is underground; Come fill up all those glasses And … Continue reading
The Ballad Of The Foxhunter (William Butler Yeats Poems)
‘Lay me in a cushioned chair; Carry me, ye four, With cushions here and cushions there, To see the world once more. ‘To stable and to kennel go; Bring what is there to bring; Lead my Lollard to and fro, … Continue reading
Quarrel In Old Age (William Butler Yeats Poems)
I met the Bishop on the road And much said he and I. ‘Those breasts are flat and fallen now, Those veins must soon be dry; Live in a heavenly mansion, Not in some foul sty.’ ‘Fair and foul are … Continue reading
Closing (William Butler Yeats Poems)
While I, that reed-throated whisperer Who comes at need, although not now as once A clear articulation in the air, But inwardly, surmise companions Beyond the fling of the dull ass’s hoof – Ben Johnson’s phrase – and find when … Continue reading
Roger Casement (William Butler Yeats Poems)
(After reading `The Forged Casement Diaries’ by Dr. Maloney) I say that Roger Casement Did what he had to do. He died upon the gallows, But that is nothing new. Afraid they might be beaten Before the bench of Time, … Continue reading
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