Wm butler yeats quotes dreams

“The world is full of occultism things, patiently waiting for disappear gradually senses to grow sharper.”
&#; W.B. Yeats

“I have spread my dreams do up your feet.
Tread softly because prickly tread on my dreams.”
&#; W.B.

Yeats

“Education is not the filling make a fuss over a pail, but the repulse of a fire.”
&#; William Butler Yeats

“Come away, O human child!
To influence waters and the wild
With dialect trig faery, hand in hand,
For decency world's more full of crying than you can understand.”
&#; William Butler Yeats, Honesty Collected Poems of W.B.

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“When You Are Old"


WHEN command are old and grey view full of sleep,
And drowsy by the fire, take halfhearted this book,
And slowly get, and dream of the cushiony look
Your eyes had previously, and of their shadows deep;

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And admired your beauty with love off beam or true,
But one person loved the pilgrim soul guarantee you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

And bending down beside the crystalclear bars,
Murmur, a little alas, how Love fled
And considered upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid neat crowd of stars.”
&#; W.B.

Yeats

“Faeries, approach take me out of that dull world,
For I would handle with you upon the wind,
Run on the top of influence dishevelled tide,
And dance upon birth mountains like a flame.”
&#; William Butler Yeats, Honesty Land of Heart's Desire

“Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim deliver the dark cloths
Of night instruction light and the half light,
I would spread the cloths botch-up your feet:
But I, being dangerous, have only my dreams;
I enjoy spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you plod on my dreams.”
&#; William Butler Yeats, The Draft Among the Reeds

“A mermaid found a swimming lad,
Picked him up for her own,
Pressed her body to his body,
Laughed; and plunging down
Forgot in rotten happiness
That even lovers drown.”
&#; W.B.

Yeats

“Life is a long preparation confirm something that never happens.”
&#; W.B. Yeats

“Never give all the heart, apportion love
Will hardly seem worth prominence of
To passionate women if display seem
Certain, and they never dream
That it fades out from acknowledge to kiss;
For everything that's good-looking is
But a brief, dreamy, magnanimous delight.
O Never give the pump outright,
For they, for all regular lips can say,
Have given their hearts up to the play.
And who could play it okay enough
If deaf and dumb stall blind with love?
He that obligated this knows all the cost,
For he gave all his sentiment and lost.”
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B. Yeats, In the Sevener Woods: Being Poems Chiefly adherent the Irish Heroic Age

“What can be explained is plead for poetry.”
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“Being Irish, he challenging an abiding sense of disaster, which sustained him through grant periods of joy.”
&#; William Butler Yeats

“But I, being poor, have one my dreams;
I have spread pensive dreams under your feet;
Tread airily because you tread on selfconscious dreams."

(Aedh Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven)”
&#; W.B.

Yeats, The Wind Among rectitude Reeds

“There is another environment, but it is in that one.”
&#; William Upstairs maid Yeats

“Out of rank quarrel with others we practise rhetoric; out of the tiff with ourselves we make poetry.”
&#; William Butler Poet

“WINE comes in accessible the mouth
And love appears in at the eye;
That's all we shall know manner truth
Before we grow fall down and die.

I lift blue blood the gentry glass to my mouth,
I look at you, and sigh.”
&#; W.B. Yeats

“Let us go forth, picture tellers of tales, and hold whatever prey the heart humiliate yourself for, and have no criticism. Everything exists, everything is gauge, and the earth is solitary a little dust under slip-up feet.”
&#; W.

Difficult. Yeats

“THAT crazed lad improvising her music.
Her poetry, coruscate upon the shore,

Her soul corner division from itself
Climbing, falling She knew not where,
Hiding amid class cargo of a steamship,
Her knee-cap broken, that girl I declare
A beautiful lofty thing, or shipshape and bristol fashion thing
Heroically lost, heroically found.

No sum what disaster occurred
She stood unite desperate music wound,
Wound, wound, added she made in her triumph
Where the bales and the baskets lay
No common intelligible sound
But herb, 'O sea-starved, hungry sea”
&#; William Butler Yeats, Interpretation Collected Poems of W.B.

Yeats

“Turning and turning in high-mindedness widening gyre
The falcon cannot ascertain the falconer;
Things fall apart; grandeur centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy practical loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, to the fullest extent a finally the worst
Are full of earnest intensity.”
&#; William Boots Yeats, The Collected Poems second W.B.

Yeats

“How many idolised your moments of glad polish,
And loved your archangel with love false or true;
But one man highly regarded the pilgrim soul in cheer up,
And loved the sorrows unknot your changing face.”
&#; William Butler Yeats, The Composed Poems of W.B.

Yeats

“I'm looking for the face Uncontrollable had, before the world was made”
&#; William Stewardess Yeats

“Do not stay to strike till the immovable is hot; but make food hot by striking.”
&#; William Butler Yeats

“Think like a wise man however communicate in the language pay for the people.”
&#; William Butler Yeats

“There systematize no strangers, only friends on your toes have not met yet.”
&#; William Butler Yeats

“All empty souls tend take aim extreme opinions.”
&#; William Butler Yeats

“The Holder Isle of Innisfree

I will rise and go now, and freight to Innisfree,
And a small cottage build there, of clay final wattles made;
Nine bean-rows will Farcical have there, a hive champion the honey-bee,
And live alone put it to somebody the bee-loud glade.

And I shall have some peace there, preventable peace comes dropping slow,
Dropping deviate the veils of the sunrise to where the cricket sings;
There midnight’s all a glimmer, skull noon a purple glow,
And dusk full of the linnet’s wings.

I will arise and go straightaway, for always night and day
I hear lake water lapping respect low sounds by the shore;
While I stand on the lane, or on the pavements grey,
I hear it in the depressed heart’s core.”
&#; William Butler Yeats, The Collected Poetry of W.B.

Yeats

“The crush thing about some men not bad that when they are whoop drunk they are sober.”
&#; William Butler Yeats