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“The wind blows out of the gates of the day, The wind blows over the lonely of heart, And the lonely of heart is withered away.”

Quote by William Butler Yeats

Book:The Collected Works of W. B. Yeats: Volume I: The Poems, 2nd Edition

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The Collected Works of W. B. Yeats: Volume I: The Poems, 2nd Edition

The volume includes a selection of Yeats' most celebrated works, showcasing his mastery of various poetic forms and his exploration of themes such as love, nature, and the supernatural. This edition is a significant compilation for students and enthusiasts of Yeats' poetry. more

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William Butler Yeats

William Butler Yeats was an Irish poet, dramatist, and essayist, considered one of the greatest poets of the 20th century. His poetry deeply reflected the nationalist sentiments of Ireland and also showcased rich imagination and profound philosophical thinking. Yeats' poetic style was versatile, evolving from early romanticism to late symbolism, and his works have had a profound impact on literature both in Ireland and around the world. more

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