Beloved, let your eyes half close, and your heart beat Over my heart, and your hair fall over my breast, Drowning love’s lonely hour in deep twilight of rest.
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATSOne man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face.
More William Butler Yeats Quotes
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One man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face.
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Neither Christ nor Buddha nor Socrates wrote a book, for to do so is to exchange life for a logical process.
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The tragedy of sexual intercourse is the perpetual virginity of the soul.
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And I will find some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow, Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings.
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Words are always getting conventionalized to some secondary meaning. It is one of the works of poetry to take the truants in custody and bring them back to their right senses.
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Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire.
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Joy is of the will which labours, which overcomes obstacles, which knows triumph.
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I cast my heart into my rhymes, That you, in the dim coming times, May know how my heart went with them After the red-rose-bordered hem.
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Talent perceives differences; genius, unity.
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The visible world is no longer a reality and the unseen world no longer a dream.
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Hammer your thoughts into unity.
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Things fall apart; the center cannot hold.
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There are no strangers here; Only friends you haven’t yet met.
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In dreams begin responsibilitiy.
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Everything exists, everything is true and the earth is just a bit of dust beneath our feet.
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