| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| William Butler Yeats. (18651939) |
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| 1 | The land of faery, Where nobody gets old and godly and grave, Where nobody gets old and crafty and wise, Where nobody gets old and bitter of tongue. |
| Land of Hearts Desire. |
| 2 | Life moves out of a red flare of dreams Into a common light of common hours, Until old age bring the red flare again. |
| Land of Hearts Desire. |
| 3 | I would mould a world of fire and dew 1 With no one bitter, grave, or over wise, And nothing marred or old to do you wrong. |
| Land of Hearts Desire. |
| 4 | Land of Hearts Desire, Where beauty has no ebb, decay no flood, But joy is wisdom, Time an endless song. |
| Land of Hearts Desire. |
| | Note 1. See FitzGerald: Omar Khayyám. Rubaiyat, lxxiii. Ah Love! could Thou and I with Fate conspire To grasp this sorry Scheme of Things entire, Would we not shatter it to bitsand then Re-mould it nearer to the Hearts Desire! [back] |
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