Sixteen Dead Men (William Butler Yeats Poems)
O but we talked at large before The sixteen men were shot, But who can talk of give and take, ...
O but we talked at large before The sixteen men were shot, But who can talk of give and take, ...
Through winter-time we call on spring, And through the spring on summer call, And when abounding hedges ring Declare that ...
A statesman is an easy man, He tells his lies by rote; A journalist makes up his lies And takes ...
What woman hugs her infant there? Another star has shot an ear. What made the drapery glisten so? Not a ...
I I saw a staring virgin stand Where holy Dionysus died, And tear the heart out of his side. And ...
'Time to put off the world and go somewhere And find my health again in the sea air,' Beggar to ...
'Call down the hawk from the air; Let him be hooded or caged Till the yellow eye has grown mild, ...
'Love is all Unsatisfied That cannot take the whole Body and soul'; And that is what Jane said. 'Take the ...
If you have revisited the town, thin Shade, Whether to look upon your monument (I wonder if the builder has ...
The First. My great-grandfather spoke to Edmund Burke In Grattan's house. The Second. My great-grandfather shared A pot-house bench with ...
Saddle and ride, I heard a man say, Out of Ben Bulben and Knocknarea, What says the Clock in the ...
You say, as I have often given tongue In praise of what another's said or sung, 'Twere politic to do ...
Ah, that Time could touch a form That could show what Homer's age Bred to be a hero's wage. 'Were ...
Bring me to the blasted oak That I, midnight upon the stroke, (All find safety in the tomb.) May call ...
If I make the lashes dark And the eyes more bright And the lips more scarlet, Or ask if all ...
Far-off, most secret, and inviolate Rose, Enfold me in my hour of hours; where those Who sought thee in the ...
Because I am mad about women I am mad about the hills,' Said that wild old wicked man Who travels ...
I have heard the pigeons of the Seven Woods Make their faint thunder, and the garden bees Hum in the ...
Crazed through much child-bearing The moon is staggering in the sky; Moon-struck by the despairing Glances of her wandering eye ...
Hic. On the grey sand beside the shallow stream Under your old wind-beaten tower, where still A lamp burns on ...
Here at right of the entrance this bronze head, Human, superhuman, a bird's round eye, Everything else withered and mummy-dead. ...
Parnell came down the road, he said to a cheering man: 'Ireland shall get her freedom and you still break ...
I A strange thing surely that my Heart, when love had come unsought Upon the Norman upland or in that ...
Here is fresh matter, poet, Matter for old age meet; Might of the Church and the State, Their mobs put ...
All the heavy days are over; Leave the body's coloured pride Underneath the grass and clover, With the feet laid ...
I, proclaiming that there is Among birds or beasts or men One that is perfect or at peace. Danced on ...
(Imitated from Ronsard) Dear Craoibhin Aoibhin, look into our case. When we are high and airy hundreds say That if ...
I On the grey rock of Cashel the mind's eye Has called up the cold spirits that are born When ...
Bid a strong ghost stand at the head That my Michael may sleep sound, Nor cry, nor turn in the ...
An old man cocked his car upon a bridge; He and his friend, their faces to the South, Had trod ...
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