One should not lose one's temper unless one is certain of getting more and more angry to the end. Votes: 10
We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry. Votes: 8
Take, if you must, this little bag of dreams, Unloose the cord, and they will wrap you round. Votes: 0
Choose your companions from the best; Who draws a bucket with the rest soon topples down the hill. Votes: 0
Players and painted stage took all my love, And not those things that they were emblems of. Votes: 0
The falcon cannot hear the falconer Votes: 0
Once more the storm is howling, and half hid Under this cradle-hood and coverlid My child sleeps on. Votes: 0
Those men that in their writings are most wise Own nothing but their blind, stupefied hearts. Votes: 0
O heart the winds have shaken, the unappeasable host Is comelier than candles at Mother Mary's feet. Votes: 0
O what fine thought we had because we thought that the worst rogues and rascals had died out. Votes: 0
What can I but enumerate old themes? Votes: 0
And learn that the best thing is To change my loves while dancing And pay but a kiss for a kiss. Votes: 0
A lonely impulse of delight Votes: 0
An intellectual hate is the worst. Votes: 0
An intellectual hatred is the worst. Votes: 0
And pluck till time and times are done the silver apples of the moon the golden apples of the sun. Votes: 0
Education is not filling Votes: 0
Everything exists, everything is true and the earth is just a bit of dust beneath our feet. Votes: 0
Everything we look upon is blest. Votes: 0
For he would be thinking of love Till the stars had run away And the shadows eaten the moon. Votes: 0
God spreads the heavens above us like great wings, And gives a little round of deeds and days. Votes: 0
Hammer your thoughts into unity. Votes: 0
How can I, that girl standing there, My attention fix On Roman or on Russian Or on Spanish politics? Votes: 0
How could passion run so deep Had I never thought That the crime of being born Blackens all our lot? Votes: 0
Hurrah for revolution and cannon come again! The beggars have changed places, but the lash goes on. Votes: 0
I hear it in the deep heart's core. Votes: 0
I say that Roger Casement Did what he had to do, He died upon the gallows But that is nothing new. Votes: 0
I see a schoolboy when I think of him, With face and nose pressed to a sweet-shop window.... Votes: 0
In dreams begin responsibilities. Votes: 0
In dreams begins responsibility. Votes: 0
It is love that I am seeking for, But of a beautiful, unheard-of kind That is not in the world. Votes: 0
It is so many years before one can believe enough in what one feels even to know what the feeling is Votes: 0
It's certain there are trout somewhere - And maybe I shall take a trout - but I do not seem to care. Votes: 0
Love comes in at the eye. Votes: 0
Man has created death. Votes: 0
My wretched dragon is perplexed. Votes: 0
Myself I must remake. Votes: 0
O heart, we are old; The living beauty is for younger men: We cannot pay its tribute of wild tears. Votes: 0
Odor of blood when Christ was slain Made all Platonic tolerance vain And vain all Doric discipline. Votes: 0
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, Votes: 0
The mystical life is at the centre of all that I do and all that I think and all that I write. Votes: 0
The women that I picked spoke sweet and low And yet gave tongue. "Hound voices" were they all. Votes: 0
There midnight's all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow, And evening full of the linnet's wings. Votes: 0
There's keen delight in what we have: The rattle of pebbles on the shore Under the receding wave. Votes: 0
We are fastened to a dying animal. Votes: 0
We only believe in those thoughts which have been conceived not in the brain but in the whole body. Votes: 0
What can be explained is not poetry. Votes: 0
What if I bade you leave The cavern of the mind? There's better exercise In the sunlight and wind. Votes: 0
When I clamber to the heights of sleep, Or when I grow excited with wine, suddenly I meet your face. Votes: 0
Who mocks at music mocks at love. Votes: 0
Wine enters through the mouth, Love, the eyes. I raise the glass to my mouth, I look at you, I sigh. Votes: 0
Words alone are certain good. Votes: 0