rejectomorph (flying_blind) wrote,
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No Time to Write; Have Some Yeats

The Everlasting Voices

by William Butler Yeats


O sweet everlasting voices be still;
Go to the guards of the heavenly fold
And bid them wander obeying your will
Flame under flame, till Time be no more;
Have you not heard that our hearts are old,
That you call in birds, in wind on the hill,
In shaken boughs, in tide on the shore?
O sweet everlasting Voices be still.


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