William Butler Yeats
1865 - 1939
Poems
- TO A POET, WHO WOULD HAVE ME PRAISE CERTAIN BAD POETS, IMITATORS OF HIS
- THE MASK
- UPON A HOUSE SHAKEN BY THE LAND AGITATION
- AT THE ABBEY THEATRE
- THESE ARE THE CLOUDS
- AT GALWAY RACES
- A FRIEND'S ILLNESS
- ALL THINGS CAN TEMPT ME
- THE YOUNG MAN'S SONG
- ALL SOULS’ NIGHT
- SUGGESTED BY A PICTURE OF A BLACK CENTAUR
- THOUGHTS UPON THE PRESENT STATE OF THE WORLD.