Out of Ireland have we come, great hatred, little room, maimed us at the start....#William Butler Yeats
Irish poets, learn your trade, sing whatever is well made, scorn the sort now growing...#William Butler Yeats
I wonder anybody does anything at Oxford but dream and remember, the place is so...#William Butler Yeats
I think you can leave the arts, superior or inferior, to the conscience of mankind.#William Butler Yeats
I heard the old, old, men say 'all that's beautiful drifts away, like the waters.'#William Butler Yeats
