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William Butler Yeats (Уильям Батлер Йейтс)


Paudeen


INDIGNANT at the fumbling wits, the obscure spite
Of our old paudeen in his shop, I stumbled blind
Among the stones and thorn-trees, under morning light;
Until a curlew cried and in the luminous wind
A curlew answered; and suddenly thereupon I thought
That on the lonely height where all are in God's eye,
There cannot be, confusion of our sound forgot,
A single soul that lacks a sweet crystalline cry. 



William Butler Yeats's other poems:
  1. The Municipal Gallery Revisited
  2. Quarrel in Old Age
  3. The Cap and Bells
  4. Come Gather Round Me, Parnellites
  5. A Song from 'The Player Queen'


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