“I cast my heart into my rhymes, That you, in the dim coming times, May know how my heart went with them” WritingHeartSoulRhymeArs Poetica Author:W.B. Yeats
“While still I may, I write for you. The love I lived, the dream I knew.” LoveWritingHomeMemory Author:W.B. Yeats
“The Scholars "Bald heads forgetful of their sins, Old, learned, respectable bald heads Edit and annotate the lines That young men, tossing on their beds, Rhymed out in love’s despair To flatter beauty’s ignorant ear. They’ll cough in the ink to the world’s end; Wear out the carpet with their shoes Earning respect; have no strange friend; If they have sinned nobody knows. Lord, what would they say Should their Catullus walk that way?” WritingAgePoetryPerfectionCriticismCriticsFrustrationCreative ProcessInferiorityLove PoetryEruditionScholarsAnnotation Book:The Wild Swans at Coole Source: The Wild Swans at Coole
“(I) only write it now because I have grown to believe that there is no dangerous idea, which does not become less dangerous when written out in sincere and careful English. ("The Adoration of The Magi")” WritingIdeasDanger Author:W.B. Yeats