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The visible world is no longer a reality and the unseen world no longer a dream.

William Butler Yeats

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Sometimes my feet are tired and my hands are quiet, but there is no quiet in my heart.
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Hands Heart Myself Quiet
Think where man’s glory most begins and ends, and say my glory was I had such friends.
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Beginning Friendship Glory Man Myself Thinking
The mystical life is the centre of all that I do and all that I think and all that I write. I have always considered myself a voice of what I believe to be a greater renaissance – the revolt of the soul against the intellect.
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Believe Conscience Deep Greatness Intellectual Life Myself Mystery Revolution Soul Spiritual Thinking Voice Writing
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.
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS

Experience Literature Man Personal Ready Vision
From our birthday, until we die, Is but the winking of an eye.
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Born Death Eyes Life Short Time Wink
Where there is nothing, there is God.
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Belief God One Liner
We are closed in, and the key is turned / On our uncertainty.
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Close Key Uncertain
And I will find some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow, Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings.
WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS

Morning Myself Peace Sing Slow
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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Heart Rose Time
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.
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Eyes Fall Hairs Heart Lonely Love Rest
What can be explained is not poetry.
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Explanation One Liner Poetry
Man is in love and loves what vanishes, What more is there to say?
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Disappear Love Man
By logic and reason we die hourly; by imagination we live.
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Death Imagination Live Logic Reason
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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Eyes Love Myself Romance See Wine Yourself
When two close kindred meet, What better than call a dance?
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Better Call Connection Dance Togetherness
Life is a long preparation for something that never happens.
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Death Life Preparation Spiritual

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