William Butler Yeats (1865-1939 / County Dublin / Ireland)
Quotations
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''Cried out the whole night long,
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "His Dream."
Crying amid the glittering sea,
Naming it with ecstatic breath,
Because it had such dignity,
By the sweet name of Death.'' -
''We too had many pretty toys when young;
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "Nineteen Hundred and Nineteen."
A law indifferent to blame or praise,
To bribe or threat; habits that made old wrong
Melt down, as it were wax in the sun's rays;
Public opinion ripening for so long
We thought it would outlive all future days.'' -
''A mound of refuse or the sweepings of a street,
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet. The Circus Animals' Desertion (l. 35-40). . . The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats. Richard J. Finneran, ed. (1989) Macmillan.
Old kettles, old bottles, and a broken can,
Old iron, old bones, old rags, that raving slut
Who keeps the till. Now that my ladder's gone,
I must lie down where all the ladders start,
In the foul rag-and-bone shop of the heart.'' -
''Now as at all times I can see in the mind's eye,
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet. The Magi (l. 1-3). . . The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats. Richard J. Finneran, ed. (1989) Macmillan.
In their stiff, painted clothes, the pale unsatisfied ones
Appear and disappear in the blue depth of the sky'' -
''"... And maybe we are all the same
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "The Three Bushes."
Where no candles are,
And maybe we are all the same
That strip the body bare."
O my dear, O my dear.'' -
''Even the wisest man grows tense
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet. Under Ben Bulben (l. 33-38). . . The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats. Richard J. Finneran, ed. (1989) Macmillan.
With some sort of violence
Before he can accomplish fate,
Know his work or choose his mate.
Poet and sculptor, do the work,
Nor let the modish painter shirk'' -
''There where the course is,
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "At Galway Races."
Delight makes all of the one mind,
The riders upon the galloping horses,
The crowd that closes in behind....'' -
''There's Margaret and Marjorie and Dorothy and Nan,
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "His Phoenix."
A Daphne and a Mary who live in privacy;
One's had her fill of lovers, another's had but one,
Another boasts, "I pick and choose and have but two or three."
If head and limb have beauty and the instep's high and light
They can spread out what sail they please for all I have to say....'' -
''Some moralist or mythological poet
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet, playwright. "Nineteen Hundred and Nineteen."
Compares the solitary soul to a swan;
I am satisfied with that,
Satisfied if a troubled mirror show it,
Before that brief gleam of its life be gone....'' -
''yet when all is said
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939), Irish poet. The Circus Animals' Desertion (l. 27-30). . . The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats. Richard J. Finneran, ed. (1989) Macmillan.
It was the dream itself enchanted me:
Character isolated by a deed
To engross the present and dominate memory.''
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