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Books are but waste paper unless we spend in action the wisdom we get from thought - asleep. When we are weary of the living, we may repair to the dead, who have nothing of peevishness, pride, or design in their conversation.
William Butler Yeats
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William Butler Yeats
Age: 73 †
Born: 1865
Born: June 13
Died: 1939
Died: January 28
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Nottinghamshire
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It seems that I must bid the Muse to pack, / Choose Plato and Plotinus for a friend / Until imagination, ear and eye, / Can be content with argument and deal / In abstract things or be derided by / A sort of battered kettle at the heel.
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Boughs have their fruit and blossom At all times of the year Rivers are running over With red beer and brown beer.
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The living can assist the imagination of the dead.
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What if I bade you leave The cavern of the mind? There's better exercise In the sunlight and wind.
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You that would judge me, do not judge alone this book or that, come to this hallowed place where my friends' portraits hang and look thereon Ireland's history in their lineaments trace think where man's glory most begins and ends and say my glory was I had such friends.
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His element is so fine Being sharpened by his death, To drink from the wine-breath While our gross palates drink from the whole wine.
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The soul of man is of the imperishable substance of the stars!
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I--though heart might find relief Did I become a Christian man and choose for my belief What seems most welcome in the tomb--play a predestined part. Homer is my example and his unchristened heart.
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A statesman is an easy man, he tells his lies by rote. A journalist invents his lies, and rams them down your throat. So stay at home and drink your beer and let the neighbors vote.
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Only God, my dear, Could love you for yourself alone And not your yellow hair.
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What's memory but the ash That chokes our fires that have begun to sink?
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We are fastened to a dying animal.
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even The bed of love, that in the imagination Had seemed to be the giver of all peace, Is no more than a wine-cup in the tasting, And as soon finished.
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The house ghost is usually a harmless and well-meaning creature. It is put up with as long as possible. It brings good luck to those who live with it.
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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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Hurrah for revolution and cannon come again! The beggars have changed places, but the lash goes on.
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While they danced they came over them the weariness with the world, the melancholy, the pity one for the other, which is the exultation of love.
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I would that I were an old beggar Rolling a blind pearl eye, For he cannot see my lady Go gallivanting by.
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To be born woman is to know - although they do not speak of it at school - women must labor to be beautiful.
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Who dreamed that beauty passes like a dream?
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