William Butler Yeats

County Dublin / Ireland
William Butler Yeats
County Dublin / Ireland
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The Lover Asks Forgiveness Because Of His Many Moods

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IF this importunate heart trouble your peace
With words lighter than air,
Or hopes that in mere hoping flicker and cease;
Crumple the rose in your hair;
And cover your lips with odorous twilight and say,
'O Hearts of wind-blown flame!
O Winds, older than changing of night and day,
That murmuring and longing came
From marble cities loud with tabors of old
In dove-grey faery lands;
From battle-banners, fold upon purple fold,
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Charity Nduhiu 17 August 2015
Such a sweet poem and to the point. Keep up William
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