John Bartlett (1820–1905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919.
William Butler Yeats 1865-1939 John Bartlett
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The land of faery, Where nobody gets old and godly and grave, Where nobody gets old and crafty and wise, Where nobody gets old and bitter of tongue. |
Land of Heart’s Desire. |
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Life moves out of a red flare of dreams Into a common light of common hours, Until old age bring the red flare again. |
Land of Heart’s Desire. |
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I would mould a world of fire and dew 1 With no one bitter, grave, or over wise, And nothing marred or old to do you wrong. |
Land of Heart’s Desire. |
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Land of Heart’s Desire, Where beauty has no ebb, decay no flood, But joy is wisdom, Time an endless song. |
Land of Heart’s Desire. |
Note 1. See FitzGerald: Omar Khayyám. Rubaiyat, lxxiii. Ah Love! could Thou and I with Fate conspire To grasp this sorry Scheme of Things entire, Would we not shatter it to bits—and then Re-mould it nearer to the Heart’s Desire! [back] |