The Collected Works in Verse and Prose of William Butler Yeats, Vol. 1 (of 8) / Poems Lyrical and Narrative
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William Butler Yeats was an Irish poet and one of the foremost figures of 20th-century literature. A pillar of the Irish literary establishment, he helped to found the Abbey Theatre, and in his later years served two terms as a Senator of the Irish Free State.
William Butler Yeats
William Butler Yeats is generally considered to be Ireland’s greatest poet, living or dead, and one of the most important literary figures of the twentieth century. He was awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1923.
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The Collected Works in Verse and Prose of William Butler Yeats, Vol. 1 (of 8) / Poems Lyrical and Narrative - William Butler Yeats
THE WIND AMONG THE REEDS
THE HOSTING OF THE SIDHE
THE EVERLASTING VOICES
THE MOODS
THE LOVER TELLS OF THE ROSE IN HIS HEART
THE HOST OF THE AIR
THE FISHERMAN
A CRADLE SONG
INTO THE TWILIGHT
THE SONG OF WANDERING AENGUS
THE HEART OF THE WOMAN
THE LOVER MOURNS FOR THE LOSS OF LOVE
HE MOURNS FOR THE CHANGE THAT HAS COME UPON HIM AND HIS BELOVED AND LONGS FOR THE END OF THE WORLD
HE BIDS HIS BELOVED BE AT PEACE
HE REPROVES THE CURLEW
HE REMEMBERS FORGOTTEN BEAUTY
A POET TO HIS BELOVED
HE GIVES HIS BELOVED CERTAIN RHYMES
TO MY HEART, BIDDING IT HAVE NO FEAR
THE CAP AND BELLS
THE VALLEY OF THE BLACK PIG
THE LOVER ASKS FORGIVENESS BECAUSE OF HIS MANY MOODS
HE TELLS OF A VALLEY FULL OF LOVERS
HE TELLS OF THE PERFECT BEAUTY
HE HEARS THE CRY OF THE SEDGE
HE THINKS OF THOSE WHO HAVE SPOKEN EVIL OF HIS BELOVED
THE BLESSED
THE SECRET ROSE
MAID QUIET
THE TRAVAIL OF PASSION
THE LOVER PLEADS WITH HIS FRIEND FOR OLD FRIENDS
A LOVER SPEAKS TO THE HEARERS OF HIS SONGS IN COMING DAYS
THE POET PLEADS WITH THE ELEMENTAL POWERS
HE WISHES HIS BELOVED WERE DEAD
HE WISHES FOR THE CLOTHS OF HEAVEN
HE THINKS OF HIS PAST GREATNESS WHEN A PART OF THE CONSTELLATIONS OF HEAVEN
THE OLD AGE OF QUEEN MAEVE
BAILE AND AILLINN
IN THE SEVEN WOODS
THE ARROW
THE FOLLY OF BEING COMFORTED
OLD MEMORY
NEVER GIVE ALL THE HEART
THE WITHERING OF THE BOUGHS
ADAM’S CURSE
RED HANRAHAN’S SONG ABOUT IRELAND
THE OLD MEN ADMIRING THEMSELVES IN THE WATER
UNDER THE MOON
THE HOLLOW WOOD
O DO NOT LOVE TOO LONG
THE PLAYERS ASK FOR A BLESSING ON THE PSALTERIES AND ON THEMSELVES
THE HAPPY TOWNLAND
EARLY POEMS I BALLADS AND LYRICS
EARLY POEMS: BALLADS AND LYRICS
THE SONG OF THE HAPPY SHEPHERD
THE SAD SHEPHERD
THE CLOAK, THE BOAT, AND THE SHOES
ANASHUYA AND VIJAYA
THE INDIAN UPON GOD
THE INDIAN TO HIS LOVE
THE FALLING OF THE LEAVES
EPHEMERA
THE MADNESS OF KING GOLL
THE STOLEN CHILD
TO AN ISLE IN THE WATER
DOWN BY THE SALLEY GARDENS
THE MEDITATION OF THE OLD FISHERMAN
THE BALLAD OF FATHER O’HART
THE BALLAD OF MOLL MAGEE
THE BALLAD OF THE FOXHUNTER
THE BALLAD OF FATHER GILLIGAN
THE LAMENTATION OF THE OLD PENSIONER
THE FIDDLER OF DOONEY
THE DEDICATION TO A BOOK OF STORIES SELECTED FROM THE IRISH NOVELISTS
EARLY POEMS II THE ROSE
EARLY POEMS: THE ROSE
TO THE ROSE UPON THE ROOD OF TIME
FERGUS AND THE DRUID
THE DEATH OF CUCHULAIN
THE ROSE OF THE WORLD
THE ROSE OF PEACE
THE ROSE OF BATTLE
A FAERY SONG
THE LAKE ISLE OF INNISFREE
A CRADLE SONG
THE SONG OF THE OLD MOTHER
THE PITY OF LOVE
THE SORROW OF LOVE
WHEN YOU ARE OLD
THE WHITE BIRDS
A DREAM OF DEATH
A DREAM OF A BLESSED SPIRIT
THE MAN WHO DREAMED OF FAERYLAND
THE TWO TREES
TO IRELAND IN THE COMING TIMES
EARLY POEMS III THE WANDERINGS OF OISIN
BOOK I THE WANDERINGS OF OISIN
BOOK II THE WANDERINGS OF OISIN
BOOK III THE WANDERINGS OF OISIN
NOTES
THE WIND AMONG THE REEDS.
EARLY POEMS:
THE WIND AMONG THE REEDS
THE HOSTING OF THE SIDHE
The host is riding from Knocknarea
And over the grave of Clooth-na-bare;
Caolte tossing his burning hair
And Niamh calling Away, come away:
Empty your heart of its mortal dream.
The winds awaken, the leaves whirl round,
Our cheeks are pale, our hair is unbound,
Our breasts are heaving, our eyes are a-gleam,
Our arms are waving, our lips are apart;
And if any gaze on our rushing band,
We come between him and the deed of his hand,
We come between him and the hope of his heart.
The host is rushing ’twixt night and day,
And where is there hope or deed as fair?
Caolte tossing his burning hair,
And Niamh calling Away, come away.
THE EVERLASTING VOICES
O sweet everlasting Voices, be still;
Go to the guards of the heavenly fold
And bid them wander obeying your will
Flame under flame, till Time be no more;
Have you not heard that our hearts are old,
That you call in birds, in wind on the hill,
In shaken boughs, in tide on the shore?
O sweet everlasting Voices, be still.
THE MOODS
Time drops in decay,
Like a candle burnt out,
And the mountains and woods
Have their day, have their day;
What one in the rout
Of the fire-born moods
Has fallen away?
THE LOVER TELLS OF THE ROSE IN HIS HEART
All things uncomely and broken, all things worn out and old,
The cry of a child by the roadway, the creak of a lumbering cart,
The heavy steps of the ploughman, splashing the wintry mould,
Are wronging your image that blossoms a rose in the deeps of my heart.
The wrong of unshapely things is a wrong too great to be told;
I hunger to build them anew and sit on a green knoll apart,
With the earth and the sky and the water, remade, like a casket of gold
For my dreams of your image that blossoms a rose in the deeps of my heart.
THE HOST OF THE AIR
O’Driscoll drove with a song
The wild duck and the drake
From the tall and the tufted reeds
Of the drear Hart Lake.
And he saw how the reeds grew dark
At the coming of night tide,
And dreamed of the long dim hair
Of Bridget his bride.
He heard while he sang and dreamed
A piper piping away,
And never was piping so sad,
And never was piping so gay.
And he saw young men and young girls
Who danced on a level place
And Bridget his bride among them,
With a sad and a gay face.
The dancers crowded about him,
And many a sweet thing said,
And a young man brought him red wine
And a young girl white bread.
But Bridget drew him by the sleeve,
Away from the merry bands,
To old men playing at cards
With a twinkling of ancient hands.
The bread and the wine had a doom,
For these were the host of the air;
He sat and played in a dream
Of her long dim hair.
He played with the merry old men
And thought not of evil chance,
Until one bore Bridget his bride
Away from the merry dance.
He bore her away in his arms,
The handsomest young man there,
And his neck and his breast and his arms
Were drowned in her long dim hair.
O’Driscoll scattered the cards
And out of his dream awoke:
Old men and young men and young girls
Were gone like a drifting smoke;
But he heard high up in the air
A piper piping away,
And never was piping so sad,
And never was piping so gay.
THE FISHERMAN
Although you hide in the ebb and flow
Of the pale tide when the moon has set,
The people of coming days will know
About the casting out of my net,
And how you have leaped times out of mind
Over the little silver cords,
And think that you were hard and unkind,
And blame you with many bitter words.
A CRADLE SONG
The Danaan children laugh, in cradles of wrought gold,
And clap their hands together, and half close their eyes,
For they will ride the North when the ger-eagle flies,
With heavy whitening wings, and a heart fallen cold:
I kiss my wailing child and press it to my breast,
And hear the narrow graves calling my child and me.
Desolate winds that cry over the wandering sea;
Desolate winds that hover in the flaming West;
Desolate winds that beat the doors of Heaven, and beat
The doors of Hell and blow there many a whimpering ghost;
O heart the winds have shaken; the unappeasable host
Is comelier than candles at Mother Mary’s feet.
INTO THE TWILIGHT
Out-worn heart, in a time out-worn,
Come clear of the nets of wrong and right;
Laugh, heart, again in the gray twilight,
Sigh, heart, again in the dew of the morn.
Your mother Eire is always young,
Dew ever shining and twilight gray;
Though hope fall from you and love decay,
Burning in fires of a slanderous tongue.
Come, heart, where hill is heaped upon hill
For there the mystical brotherhood
Of sun and moon and hollow and wood
And river and stream work out their will;
And God stands winding His lonely horn,
And time and the world are ever in flight;
And love is less kind than the gray twilight
And hope is less dear than the dew of the morn.
THE SONG OF WANDERING AENGUS
I went out to the hazel wood,
Because a fire was in my head,
And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
And hooked a berry to a thread;
And when white moths were on the wing,
And moth-like stars were flickering out,
I dropped the berry in a stream
And caught a little silver trout.
When I had laid it on the floor
I went to blow the fire a-flame,
But something rustled on the floor,
And someone called me by my name:
It had become a glimmering girl
With apple blossom in her hair
Who called me by my name and ran
And faded through the brightening air.
Though I am old with wandering
Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
I will find out where she has gone,
And kiss her lips and take her hands;
And