William Butler Yeats (13 June 1865 – 28 January 1939 / County Dublin / Ireland)
Quotations
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''Eyes spiritualised by death can judge,
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "Are You Content?"
I cannot, but I am not content.'' -
''O cloud-pale eyelids, dream-dimmed eyes,
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "He Tells of the Perfect Beauty."
The poets labouring all their days
To build a perfect beauty in rhyme
Are overthrown by a woman's gaze....'' -
''"Old lovers yet may have
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "Mohini Chatterjee."
All that time denied
Grave is heaped on grave
That they be satisfied
Over the blackened earth
The old troops parade...."'' -
'''I have cap and bells,' he pondered,
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet. The Cap and Bells (l. 21-24). . . The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats. Richard J. Finneran, ed. (1989) Macmillan.
'I will send them to her and die';
And when the morning whitened
He left them where she went by.'' -
''Pale brows, still hands and dim hair,
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "The Lover Mourns for the Loss of Love."
I had a beautiful friend
And dreamed that the old despair
Would end in love in the end....'' -
''We are closed in, and the key is turned
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet. The Stare's Nest by My Window (l. 6-7). . . The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats. Richard J. Finneran, ed. (1989) Macmillan.
On our uncertainty;'' -
''A speckled cat and a tame hare
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "Two Songs of a Fool."
Eat at my hearthstone
And sleep there;
And both look up to me alone
For learning and defence
As I look up to Providence.'' -
''I call on those that call me son,
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "Are You Content?"
Grandson, or great-grandson,
On uncles, aunts, great-uncles or great-aunts
To judge what I have done.
Have I, that put it into words,
Spoilt what old loins have sent?'' -
''I have drunk ale from the Country of the Young
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "He Thinks of His Past Greatness When a Part of the Constellations of Heaven."
And weep because I know all things now:
I have been a hazel-tree, and they hung
The Pilot Star and the Crooked Plough
Among my leaves in times out of mind....'' -
''O never give the heart outright,
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "Never Give All the Heart."
For they, for all smooth lips can say,
Have given their hearts up to the play.
And who could play it well enough
If deaf and dumb and blind with love?''
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