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  • Through winter-time we call on spring, And through the spring on summer call, And when the abounding hedges ring Declare that winter's best of all: And after that there's nothing good Because the spring time has not come- Not know that what disturbs our blood Is but its longing for the tomb.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : William Butler Yeats Quotes , Death Quotes , Summer Quotes
  • The things a man has heard and seen are threads of life, and if he pull them carefully from the confused distaff of memory, any who will can weave them into whatever garments of belief please them best. I too have woven my garment like another, but I shall try to keep warm in it, and shall be well content if it do not unbecome me.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : William Butler Yeats Quotes , Memories Quotes , Confused Quotes