Father And Child (William Butler Yeats Poems)
She hears me strike the board and say That she is under ban Of all good men and women, Being ...
She hears me strike the board and say That she is under ban Of all good men and women, Being ...
I have no happiness in dreaming of Brycelinde, Nor Avalon the grass-green hollow, nor Joyous Isle, Where one found Lancelot ...
I know that I shall meet my fate Somewhere among the clouds above; Those that I fight I do not ...
Picture and book remain, An acre of green grass For air and exercise, Now strength of body goes; Midnight, an ...
I went out to the hazel wood, Because a fire was in my head, And cut and peeled a hazel ...
Now as at all times I can see in the mind's eye, In their stiff, painted clothes, the pale unsatisfied ...
Now, man of croziers, shadows called our names And then away, away, like whirling flames; And now fled by, mist-covered, ...
What lively lad most pleasured me Of all that with me lay? I answer that I gave my soul And ...
Where dips the rocky highland Of Sleuth Wood in the lake, There lies a leafy island Where flapping herons wake ...
Speech after long silence; it is right, All other lovers being estranged or dead, Unfriendly lamplight hid under its shade, ...
That civilisation may not sink, Its great battle lost, Quiet the dog, tether the pony To a distant post; Our ...
I Under the Great Comedian's tomb the crowd. A bundle of tempestuous cloud is blown About the sky; where that ...
I. Ancestral Houses Surely among a rich man's flowering lawns, Amid the rustle of his planted hills, Life overflows without ...
The gyres! the gyres! Old Rocky Face, look forth; Things thought too long can be no longer thought, For beauty ...
I That is no country for old men. The young In one another's arms, birds in the trees - Those ...
The girl goes dancing there On the leaf-sown, new-mown, smooth Grass plot of the garden; Escaped from bitter youth, Escaped ...
Come swish around, my pretty punk, And keep me dancing still That I may stay a sober man Although I ...
What they undertook to do They brought to pass; All things hang like a drop of dew Upon a blade ...
What sort of man is coming To lie between your feet? What matter, we are but women. Wash; make your ...
'Your eyes that once were never weary of mine Are bowed in sotrow under pendulous lids, Because our love is ...
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles ...
God guard me from those thoughts men think In the mind alone; He that sings a lasting song Thinks in ...
(For Harry Clifton) I HAVE heard that hysterical women say They are sick of the palette and fiddle-bow. Of poets ...
Though leaves are many, the root is one; Through all the lying days of my youth I swayed my leaves ...
I heard the old, old men say, 'Everything alters, And one by one we drop away.' They had hands like ...
The light of evening, Lissadell, Great windows open to the south, Two girls in silk kimonos, both Beautiful, one a ...
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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