Who Goes With Fergus? Poem by William Butler Yeats

Who Goes With Fergus?

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WHO will go drive with Fergus now,
And pierce the deep wood's woven shade,
And dance upon the level shore?
Young man, lift up your russet brow,
And lift your tender eyelids, maid,
And brood on hopes and fear no more.
And no more turn aside and brood
Upon love's bitter mystery;
For Fergus rules the brazen cars,
And rules the shadows of the wood,
And the white breast of the dim sea
And all dishevelled wandering stars.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bill Wright 15 October 2016

He has a lovely way with words

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Fabrizio Frosini 01 June 2016

'' And all dishevelled wandering stars '' lovely image.. - '' E tutte le disordinate stelle erranti ''

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* Sunprincess * 05 April 2016

.....beautiful and so poetic ★

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William Butler Yeats

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