Sad Shepherd
Lines Written in Dejection
The Dawn
On Woman
The Fisherman
The Hawk
Memory
Her Praise
The People
His Phoenix
A Thought from Propertius
Broken Dreams
A Deep-Sworn Vow
Presences
The Balloon of the Mind
To a Squirrel at Kyle-na-gno
On Being Asked for a War Poem
In Memory of Alfred Pollexfen
Upon a Dying Lady
- I: Her Courtesy
- II: Certain Artists Bring Her Dolls and Drawings
- III: She Turns the Dolls’ Faces to the Wall
- IV: The End of Day
- V: Her Race
- VI: Her Courage
- VII: Her Friends Bring Her a Christmas Tree
Ego Dominus Tuus
A Prayer on Going Into My House
The Phases of the Moon
The Cat and the Moon
The Saint and the Hunchback
Two Songs of a Fool
- I
- II
Another Song of a Fool
The Double Vision of Michael Robartes
- I
- II
- III
Michael Robartes and the Dancer
- Preface to Michael Robartes and the Dancer
- Michael Robartes and the Dancer
- Solomon and the Witch
- An Image from a Past Life
- Under Saturn
- Easter, 1916
- Sixteen Dead Men
- The Rose Tree
- On a Political Prisoner
- The Leaders of the Crowd
- Towards Break of Day
- Demon and Beast
- The Second Coming
- A Prayer for My Daughter
- A Meditation in Time of War
- To Be Carved on a Stone at Ballylee
The Tower
- Sailing to Byzantium
- I
- II
- III
- IV
- The Tower
- I
- II
- III
- Meditations in Time of Civil War
- I: Ancestral Houses
- II: My House
- III: My Table
- IV: My Descendants
- V: The Road at My Door
- VI: The Stare’s Nest by My Window
- VII: I See Phantoms of Hatred and of the Heart’s Fullness and of the Coming Emptiness
- Nineteen Hundred and Nineteen
- I
- II
- III
- IV
- V
- VI
- The Wheel
- Youth and Age
- The New Faces
- A Prayer for My Son
- Wisdom
- Leda and the Swan
- On a Picture of a Black Centaur
- Among School Children
- I
- II
- III
- IV
- V
- VI
- VII
- VIII
- Colonus’ Praise
- The Hero, the Girl and the Fool
- Owen Ahern and His Dancers
- I
- II
- A Man Young and Old
- First Love
- Human Dignity
- The Mermaid
- The Death of the Hare
- The Empty Cup
- His Memories
- The Friends of His Youth
- Summer and Spring
- The Secrets of the Old
- His Wildness
- The Three Monuments
- From Oedipus at Colonus
- I
- II
- III
- IV
- The Gift of Harun-al-Rashid
- All Souls’ Night
Endnotes
Colophon
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Song of the Faeries
A man has a hope for heaven,
But soulless a faery dies,
As a leaf that is old, and withered and cold
When the wint’ry vapours rise.
Soon shall our wings be stilled,
And our laughter over and done,
So let us dance where the yellow lance
Of the barley shoots in the sun.
So let us dance on the fringed waves,
And shout at the wisest owls
In their downy caps, and startle the naps
Of the dreaming water-fowls.
And fight for the black sloe-berries,
For soulless a faery dies,
As a leaf that is old, and withered and cold
When the wintry vapours rise.
Love and Death
Behold the flashing waters,
A cloven, dancing jet,
That from the milk-white marble
For ever foam and fret;
Far off in drowsy valleys
Where the meadow-saffrons blow,
The feet of summer dabble
In their coiling calm and slow.
The banks are worn for ever
By a people sadly gay:
A Titan, with loud laughter,
Made them of fire and clay.
Go ask the springing flowers,
And the flowing air above,
What are the twin-born waters,
And they’ll answer Death and Love.
With wreaths of withered flowers
Two lonely spirits wait,
With wreaths of withered flowers,
’Fore paradise’s gate.
They may not pass the portal,
Poor earth-enkindled pair,
Though sad is many a spirit
Το pass and leave them there
Still staring at their flowers,
That dull and faded are.
If one should rise beside thee,
The other is not far.
Go ask the youngest angel,
She will say with bated breath,
By the door of Mary’s garden
Are the spirits Love and Death.
The Seeker
A Dramatic Poem in Two Scenes
Scene I
A woodland valley at evening. Around a wood-fire sit three shepherds; without a curve rises the smoke.
| First Shepherd |
Heavy with wool the sheep are gathered in,
And through the mansion of the spirit rove
My dreams o’er thoughts of plenty as the red-
Eyed panthers in their desert caverns rove
And rove unceasing round their dreadful brood.
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| Second Shepherd |
O brother, lay thy flute upon thy lips,
It is the voice of all our hearts that laugh.
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The first |