William Butler Yeats (1865-1939 / County Dublin / Ireland)
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''Nor is there singing school but studying
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet. Sailing to Byzantium (l. 13-16). . . The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats. Richard J. Finneran, ed. (1989) Macmillan.
Monuments of its own magnificence;
And therefore I have sailed the seas and come
To the holy city of Byzantium.'' -
''Boughs have their fruit and blossom
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "The Happy Townland."
At all times of the year;
Rivers are running over
With red beer and brown beer.'' -
''All think what other people think;
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet. The Scholars (l. 9-12). . . The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats. Richard J. Finneran, ed. (1989) Macmillan.
All know the man their neighbor knows.
Lord, what would they say
Did their Catullus walk that way?'' -
''Grandfather sang it under the gallows:
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "Three Marching Songs."
"Hear, gentlemen, ladies, and all mankind:
Money is good and a girl might be better,
But good strong blows are delights to the mind."
There, standing on the cart,
He sang it from his heart.'' -
''When you are old and gray and full of sleep,
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. When You Are Old, st. 1, The Rose (1893).
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep.'' -
''For even daughters of the swan can share
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet. Among School Children (l. 20-21). . . The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats. Richard J. Finneran, ed. (1989) Macmillan.
Something of every paddler's heritage'' -
''For certain minutes at the least
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "Demon and Beast."
That crafty demon and that loud beast
That plague me day and night
Ran out of my sight;
Though I had long perned in the gyre,
Between my hatred and desire....'' -
''I know, although when looks meet
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "IV. Crazy Jane and Jack the Journeyman."
I tremble to the bone,
The more I leave the door unlatched
The sooner love is gone....'' -
''An aged man is but a paltry thing,
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet. Sailing to Byzantium (l. 9-10). . . The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats. Richard J. Finneran, ed. (1989) Macmillan.
A tattered coat upon a stick,'' -
''They unhook their heavy swords
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "The Happy Townland."
From golden and silver boughs;
But all that are killed in battle
Awaken to life again.''
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