W.B. Yeats Quotes That Will Inspire You to Live Your Best Life
W.B. Yeats quotes that inspire a great attitude towards life That Will Inspire You to Live Your Best Life
1. And after all, can we come to so great evil if we keep a little fire on our hearths and in our souls, and welcome with open hand whatever of excellent come to warm itself, whether it be man or phantom, and do not say too fiercely, even to the dhouls themselves, ‘Be ye gone’? When all is said and done, how do we not know but that our own unreason may be better than another’s truth? For it has been warmed on our hearths and in our souls, and is ready for the wild bees of truth to hive in it, and make their sweet honey. Come into the world again, wild bees, wild bees!
The Celtic Twilight
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- truth
2. When You Are Old"WHEN you are old and grey and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true, But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face; And bending down beside the glowing bars, Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled And paced upon the mountains overhead And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- love
3. But he calls down a blessing on the blossom of the may, Because it comes in beauty, and in beauty blows away.
Stories of Red Hanrahan by W.B.Yeats, Fiction, Literary, Classics, Short Stories
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- time
4. EphemeraYour eyes that once were never weary of mine Are bowed in sorrow under pendulous lids, Because our love is waning."And then she: "Although our love is waning, let us stand By the lone border of the lake once more, Together in that hour of gentleness When the poor tired child, Passion, falls asleep: How far away the stars seem, and how far Is our first kiss, and ah, how old my heart!"Pensive they paced along the faded leaves, While slowly he whose hand held hers replied: "Passion has often worn our wandering hearts." The woods were round them, and the yellow leaves Fell like faint meteors in the gloom, and once A rabbit old and lame limped down the path; Autumn was over him: and now they stoodOn the lone border of the lake once more: Turning, he saw that she had thrust dead leaves Gathered in silence, dewy as her eyes, In bosom and hair. "Ah, do not mourn," he said, "That we are tired, for other loves await us; Hate on and love through unrepining hours. Before us lies eternity; our souls Are love, and a continual farewell.
The Collected Poems of W.B. Yeats
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- poetry
5. How far away the stars seem, and how farIs our first kiss, and ah, how old my heart!
The Collected Poems of W.B. Yeats
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- poetry
6. I balanced all, brought all to mind, The years to come seemed waste of breath, A waste of breath the years behindIn balance with this life, this death.
The Wild Swans At Coole
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- poetry
7. I sat, a solitary man,In a crowded London shop,An open book and empty cupOn the marble table-top.While on the shop and street I gazedMy body of a sudden blazed;And twenty minutes more or lessIt seemed, so great my happiness,That I was blessed and could bless.
The Winding Stair and Other Poems
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- poetry
8. It is so many years before one can believe enough in what one feels even to know what the feeling is
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- time
9. It was at the moment of the fall of day when every man may pass as handsome and every woman as comely.
Stories of Red Hanrahan by W.B.Yeats, Fiction, Literary, Classics, Short Stories
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- time
10. Opinion is the enemy of the artist because it arms his uninspired moment against his inspiration.
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- inspiration
11. The Scholars"Bald heads forgetful of their sins,Old, learned, respectable bald headsEdit and annotate the linesThat young men, tossing on their beds,Rhymed out in love’s despairTo flatter beauty’s ignorant ear.They’ll cough in the ink to the world’s end;Wear out the carpet with their shoesEarning respect; have no strange friend;If they have sinned nobody knows.Lord, what would they sayShould their Catullus walk that way?
The Wild Swans At Coole
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- poetry
12. Turning and turning in the widening gyreThe falcon cannot hear the falconer;Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- poetry
13. What can be explained is not poetry.
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- poetry
14. When you are old and grey and full of sleep And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep
The Collected Poems of W.B. Yeats
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- poetry
15. When You Are OldWhen you are old and grey and full of sleep And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep; How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true; But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face. And bending down beside the glowing bars, Murmur, a little sadly, how love fled And paced upon the mountains overhead, And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.
The Collected Poems of W.B. Yeats
Author:- W.B. Yeats
Category:- poetry
