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Born in June 13, 1865 / Died in January 28, 1939 / Ireland / English

Poems by William Butler Yeats

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The Moods

... Have their day, have their day ...

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Coole Park And Ballylee, 1931

... Then darkening through 'dark' Raftery's 'cellar' drop, ...

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To A Wealthy Man Who Promised A Second Subscription To The Dublin Municipal Gallery If It Were Prove

... But the right twigs for an eagle's nest! ...

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Reconciliation

... When, the ears being deafened, the sight of the eyes blind ...

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Into The Twilight

... And hope is less dear than the dew of the morn ...

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Under Ben Bulben

... III You that Mitchel's prayer have heard, ...

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Parnell's Funeral

... Through Jonathan Swift's clark grove he passed, and there ...

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Never Give All The Heart

... He that made this knows all the cost, ...

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Crazy Jane And Jack The Journeyman

... The skein so bound us ghost to ghost ...

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Fallen Majesty

... A crowd Will gather, and not know it walks the very street ...

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The Meditation Of The Old Fisherman

... his oar Is heard on the water, as they were, the proud and apart, ...

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The Host Of The Air

... And his neck and his breast and his arms ...

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Meditations In Time Of Civil War

... of lace, Or eyes that rage has brightened, arms it has made lean, ...

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The Lover Speaks To The Hearers Of His Songs In Coming Days

... And smoke from this dead heart drifts through the violet air ...

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The Folly Of Being Comforted

... " Heart! O heart! if she'd but turn her head, ...