William Butler Yeats

Ireland
13 Jun 1865 // 28 Jan 1939
Poet

And pluck till time and times are done
The silver apples of the moon
The golden apples of the sun.

The Wind Among the Reeds, 1899, The Song of Wandering, Aengus


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