Poem by William Butler Yeats

A Deep-Sworn Vow

OTHERS because you did not keep
That deep-sworn vow have been friends of mine;
Yet always when I look death in the face,
When I clamber to the heights of sleep,
Or when I grow excited with wine,
Suddenly I meet your face. 

1. Tom at Cruachan
2. Consolation
3. The Moods
4. The Ballad of Moll Magee
5. Parting

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