To A Child Dancing In The Wind
William Butler Yeats, 1916.
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William Butler Yeats, 1919
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What lovely lines...what a lovely picture. A late summer poem at least for me.
Thanks for posting this.
PS--And please say something about "This Evolving World" when you finish it. I haven't seen it yet but did scan the table of contents and it looks like a good read.
Cheers.
Hello, John, I wanted to let you know I copied a photo and Yeats poem from your site and posted them on my blog. I hope you don't mind. I put a link to your website at the bottom of the post. Having recently lost my nine month old son in a car accident, the words have a powerful significance for me and those who follow my blog. "Being young you have not known... Love lost as soon as won"
Be well,
Jessie