Wednesday, November 2, 2011

W. B . Yeats




You cannot fail to be moved by the inspired poetry written by this Dublin born poet and playwright.....
"I would spread the cloths under your feet
But, I being poor have only my dreams.
I have spread my dreams under your feet,
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams "
......... a mere glimpse of a most evocative poem .

And back to Dublin .. Trinity College - The Book of Kells , the beautiful
structure of georgian houses , green grass and soft rain - they all go hand in hand .

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