William Butler Yeats (13 June 1865 – 28 January 1939 / County Dublin / Ireland)
A STORM BEATEN old watch-tower,
A blind hermit rings the hour.
All-destroying sword-blade still
Carried by the wandering fool.
Gold-sewn silk on the sword-blade,
Beauty and fool together laid.
William Butler Yeats
Submitted: Thursday, May 17, 2001
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