Category: William Butler Yeats

The Blessed by William Butler Yeats Cumhal called out, bending his head, Till Dathi came and stood, With a blink in his eyes, at the…

Why should I blame her that she filled my days With misery, or that she would of late Have taught to ignorant men most violent…

The Dawn by William Butler Yeats I would be ignorant as the dawn That has looked down On that old queen measuring a town With…

The Everlasting Voices by William Butler Yeats O sweet everlasting Voices, be still; Go to the guards of the heavenly fold And bid them wander…

The Lake Isle of Innisfree by William Butler Yeats I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there,…