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Under The Round Tower by William Butler Yeats
Although Id lie lapped up in linenA deal Id sweat and little earnIf I should live as live the neighbours,Cried…
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Under The Moon by William Butler Yeats
The Harvest MoonSamuel Palmer, The Harvest Moon, 1833I have no happiness in dreaming of Brycelinde,Nor Avalon the grass-green hollow, nor…
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Under Saturn by William Butler Yeats
Do not because this day I have grown saturnineImagine that lost love, inseparable from my thoughtBecause I have no other…
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Under Ben Bulben by William Butler Yeats
Under Ben Bulben was one of his last, best known as his epitaph:”Cast a cold Eye On Life, on Death.…
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Two Years Later by William Butler Yeats
Has no one said those daringKind eyes should be more learn’d?Or warned you how despairingThe moths are when they are…
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Two Songs Rewritten For The Tunes Sake by William Butler Yeats
I My Paistin Finn is my sole desire,And I am shrunken to skin and bone,For all my heart has had…
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Two Songs Of A Fool by William Butler Yeats
A speckled cat and a tame hareEat at my hearthstoneAnd sleep there;And both look up to me aloneFor learning and…
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Two Songs From A Play by William Butler Yeats
I saw a staring virgin standWhere holy Dionysus died,And tear the heart out of his side.And lay the heart upon…
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Towards Break Of Day by William Butler Yeats
Was it the double of my dreamThe woman that by me layDreamed, or did we halve a dreamUnder the first…
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To Some I Have Talked With By The Fire by William Butler Yeats
While I wrought out these fitful Danaan rhymes,My heart would brim with dreams about the timesWhen we bent down above…
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