William Butler Yeats

Ireland
13 Jun 1865 // 28 Jan 1939
Poet

Though leaves are many, the root is one;
Through all the lying days of my youth
I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun
Now I may wither into the truth.
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The Green Helmet and Other Poems, 1910. The Coming of Wisdom with Time


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