I will arise and go now, for always night and day I hear lake water lapping...I hear it in the deep heart's core.
William Butler YeatsI think you can leave the arts, superior or inferior, to the conscience of mankind.
William Butler YeatsNever shall a young man, Thrown into despair By those great honey-coloured Ramparts at your ear, Love you for yourself alone And not your yellow hair.
William Butler Yeats