William Butler Yeats (Уильям Батлер Йейтс)
A Coat
I MADE my song a coat Covered with embroideries Out of old mythologies From heel to throat; But the fools caught it, Wore it in the world's eyes As though they'd wrought it. Song, let them take it, For there's more enterprise In walking naked.
William Butler Yeats’s other poems:
- In Memory of Alfred Pollexfen
- Under Ben Bulben
- To Be Carved on a Stone at Ballylee
- The Municipal Gallery Revisited
- Maid Quiet
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