Myself I must remake.
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATSHammer your thoughts into unity.
More William Butler Yeats Quotes
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only an aching heart Conceives a changeless work of art.
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Man is in love and loves what vanishes, What more is there to say?
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But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
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There midnight’s all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow, And evening full of the linnet’s wings.
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The visible world is no longer a reality and the unseen world no longer a dream.
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It is so many years before one can believe enough in what one feels even to know what the feeling is.
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We taste and feel and see the truth. We do not reason ourselves into it.
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I have observed dreams and visions very carefully, and am now certain that the imagination has some way of lighting on the truth that the reason has not, and that its commandments, delivered when the body is still and the reason silent, are the most binding we can ever know.
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From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye.
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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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What can be explained is not poetry.
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Literature is always personal, always one man’s vision of the world, one man’s experience, and it can only be popular when men are ready to welcome the visions of others.
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Wine enters through the mouth, Love, the eyes. I raise the glass to my mouth, I look at you, I sigh.
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Things fall apart; the center cannot hold.
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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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