Tagged: Popular Irish Poems

w.b.yeats

Easter, 1916 – W. B. Yeats

Easter, 1916 I have met them at close of day Coming with vivid faces From counter or desk among grey Eighteenth-century houses. I have passed with a nod of the head Or polite meaningless...

William Butler Yeats Irish Poet

He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven – W. B. Yeats

“Tread softly because you tread on my dreams,” He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths, Enwrought with golden and silver light, The blue and the dim and the...