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Poet, Magickian and Celtic Communist William Butler Yeats spent most of his time in his shamanic bed with his familiar. Where he led, We follow.

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Think where man's glory most begins and ends, and say my glory was I had such friends. - William Butler Yeats at BrainyQuote Mobile

William Butler Yeats Quotes

Think where man's glory most begins and ends, and say my glory was I had such friends. - William Butler Yeats at BrainyQuote Mobile

"When you are old and grey and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true, But one mad loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face..." -  William Butler Yeats

"When you are old and grey and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true, But one mad loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face..." - William Butler Yeats

He wishes for the cloths of heaven | Tumblr. Tread softly because you tread on my Dreams. Yeats

He wishes for the cloths of heaven | Tumblr. Tread softly because you tread on my Dreams. Yeats

The Mermaid- | William Butler Yeats Poem | Mermaids | Love Poetry | Grey | -Erica Massaro, EDMPoetryPhotography on Etsy.

The Mermaid- | William Butler Yeats Poem | Mermaids | Love Poetry | Grey | -Erica Massaro, EDMPoetryPhotography on Etsy.

"All the words that I gather, And all the words that I write, Must spread their wings untiring ... Till they reach where your sad, sad heart is" -W.B. Yeats

Where My Books Go, W.B. Yeats No se como lo hacía....Yeats acaricia con palabras. Es maravilloso.

W.B. Yeats (Irish!): "Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire."

W.B. Yeats (Irish!): "Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire."

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