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William Butler Yeats, 'He Mourns For The Change That Has Come Upon Him And His Beloved'
He Mourns For The Change That Has Come Upon Him And His Beloved,
And Wishes For The End Of The WorldDo you not hear me calling, white deer with no horns ( Read more... ) -
W.B. Yeats, 'The Second Coming'
The Second ComingTurning and turning in the widening gyre ( Read more... ) -
W.B. Yeats, 'To a Friend Whose Work Has Come to Nothing'
To a Friend Whose Work Has Come to NothingNow all the truth is out ( Read more... ) -
W.B. Yeats, 'The Song of Wandering Aengus'
The Song of Wandering AengusI went out to the hazel wood ( Read more... ) -
William Butler Yeats, 'To Ireland in the Coming Times'
To Ireland in the Coming TimesKnow, that I would accounted be ( Read more... ) -
I Am of Ireland - W. B. Yeats
'I am of Ireland ( Read more... ) -
W.B. Yeats, 'The Black Tower'
The Black TowerSay that the men of the old black tower ( Read more... ) -
He Mourns For The Change That Has Come Upon Him And His Beloved, by W. B. Yeats
He Mourns For The Change That Has Come Upon Him And His Beloved, And Wishes For The End Of The WorldO you not hear me calling, white deer with no horns ( Read more... ) -
The Hosting Of The Sidhe by William Butler Yeats
The Hosting Of The Sidhe
The host is riding from Knocknarea
And over the grave of Clooth-na-bare;
Caolte tossing his burning hair
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The Host of the Air by William Butler Yeats
The Host of the Air'Driscoll drove with a song ( Read more... )