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bunnyluna: “Come Fairies, take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame!†William Butler Yeats 🌬 Wind in my hair captured by @kyotocat on instax
ooblium: Selections from the Golden Dawn Notebooks by W.B. Yeats
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W.B. Yeats - ‘The Second Coming’Yeats Day 2015
black-supremacy-white-extinction: After 300 yeats of slavery you should eats a black man’s ass at least 3 times a day
eyesofblue1966: Come fairies, take me out of this dull world. For I would ride with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame. - W.B. Yeats
“El vino entra en la boca Y el amor entra en los ojos; esto es todo lo que en verdad conocemos antes de envejecer y morir. Así llevo el vaso a mi boca, y te miro, y suspiro.” William Butler Yeats
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dianaandpansson:“Come away, O human child, to the waters and the wildwith a faery, hand in hand,For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand.”– Yeats
Before The World Was Made
Aedh Wishes For The Cloths Of Heaven
alecshao: W. B. Yeats, The Mermaid
swstark: William Butler Yeats Sketch: John Singer Sargeant
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apardonablemonomania: fleshwerks: philosophyblr: me throwing the canterbury tales across the room: flying chaucer me throwing ‘sailing to byzantium’ and ‘the celtic twilight’ across the room: YEATS
poeticsir: Study the greats Like Whitman or Yeats Toss them aside Remember, instead what’s inside Think what my words may mean Consider all you’ve seen From my great profusion Practice your elocution To listen to your angels intonation My heart yearns,
“I bring you with reverent handsThe books of my numberless dreams.” ― W.B. Yeats, The Wind Among the Reeds 1899
“The winds that awakened the stars are blowing through my blood.” ~ W.B. Yeats
“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” ~W.B. Yeats
sumisa-lily:“The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” ~W.B. Yeats
sumisa-lily: The Stolen Child W. B. Yeats, 1865 - 1939 Where dips the rocky highland Of Sleuth Wood in the lake, There lies a leafy island Where flapping herons wake The drowsy water rats; There we’ve hid our faery vats, Full of berrys And of reddest
sumisa-lily: “I bring you with reverent handsThe books of my numberless dreams.” ― W.B. Yeats, The Wind Among the Reeds 1899
xdilara: DIRECTOR DAVID YEATS ON TORTURING HERMIONE (x) “I didn’t shoot it like a scene where you [say] action [and] cut. I kind of let the camera roll for four or five minutes and I let Helena and Emma improvise… build an intensity together.
trinitysbooks: “‘Passion has often worn our wandering hearts.’“ - W. B. Yeats in “Ephemera”
Wonderful times during the most wonderful time of the year!!! 🎄 Full gallery: https://jari-m.com/2017/12/30/wonderful-times/ . . . 🎁 Christmas is the time to spread love, reconnect with people, and eat away the troubles of the past yeat (i.e. YL6).
yeats-nana:Dick: I WANNA SEE MY LITTLE BOY!Bruce: Here he comes!X
grandpawasahomo: “The innocent and the beautiful have no enemy but time” William Butler Yeats
yeats-infection: polytony: wordswithkittywitch: luciferlaughs: Scientists have discovered how to make glow-in-the-dark cats by inserting the jellyfish genes that create fluorescent proteins into feline eggs. I needed to check that this was real, and
ungoliantschilde: ungoliantschilde: some Edgar Rice Burroughs-themed artwork by Roy G. Krenkel. Updated: the Chessmen of Mars piece (fifth down from the top) is by Tom Yeates, not Roy G. Krenkel. Thanks to DeathbyTerror for the update!
minerva-xelisi: I heard the old, old, men say ‘all that’s beautiful drifts away, like the waters.’W.Yeats
everydaypanic: humansofnewyork: “I like to read biographies of dead poets.”“Aren’t those a bit boring?”“You kidding me? Shelley died on a boat, Byron fucked everything that walked, and Yeats talked to dead people.”
ophoenixx: xdilara: DIRECTOR DAVID YEATS ON TORTURING HERMIONE (x) “I didn’t shoot it like a scene where you [say] action [and] cut. I kind of let the camera roll for four or five minutes and I let Helena and Emma improvise… build an intensity
folk-melody:violentthunder:agapebynicholasbritell:this obliterated meAntigonick, Anne CarsonPunishment, Rabindranath Tagore (Translated by William Butler Yeats)
myimaginarybrooklyn: Sample of W.B. Yeats’ original ritual notebooks for the Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn.
brodinsons: "Those that I fight I do not hate, those that I guard I do not love." Matt pauses mid-reach for the shirt he knows was flung absently over the nearby chair back. He turns, slightly, face angled towards Castle. Yeats. Frank hadn't told him
fuckyeahhistorycrushes: John Millington Synge (16 April 1871 – 24 March 1909) was an Irish play write and poet. Best known for his play The Playboy of the Western World. Synge was influential in the “Celtic Renaissance,” spearheaded by W.B. Yeats,
soyouthinkyoucansee: You that have wandered far and wide Can ravel out what’s in my head. Do men who least desire get most, Or get the most who most desire? Yeats
room42: “The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” ~W.B. Yeats
honeyfleshed: “I think it better that in times like these A poet’s mouth be silent” W.B. Yeats from The Collected Poems; “On Being Asked for a War Poem,”
pagewoman: When you are old ~ W. B. Yeats read by Cillian Murphy
blackswaneuroparedux: “Be not inhospitable to strangers lest they be angels in disguise.” is the quote from W.B. Yeats as a painted sign on the wall as you enter the famous bookstore Shakespeare and Co. in Paris. Strangers always found a welcome
chrisriddellblog: W.B.Yeats
nevver: W.B. Yeats
crimson-lips-and-fingertips: “And a softness came from the starlight and filled me full to the bone.” ~W.B.Yeats
2001hz:Yeat for Complex Magazine Photographed By: Cian Moore (2022)
blackcomedies: aspiringhermit: Come away, O human child! To the waters and the wild —W.B. Yeats, “The Stolen Child” yes please.
thecounterpunchingradio: a portrait of yeats by the amazing john singer sargent
W.B. Yeats by his father, John Butler Yeats
blastedheath: Jack Butler Yeats (Irish, 1871-1957), The Small Ring, 1930. Oil on canvas. Crawford Art Gallery, Cork.
George William Russell (A.E.), 1903, John Butler Yeats
William Butler Yeats, 1907, Augustus John
Jack Butler Yeats (Irish, 1871-1957), The Mariner. Pencil, watercolour and pen and black ink, 8¾ x 7¼ in.
inajarr: “Pale brows, still hands and dim hair, I had a beautiful friend And dreamed that the old despair Would end in love in the end: She looked in my heart one day And saw your image was there; She has gone weeping away.” -W.B. Yeats // The
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