William Butler Yeats (Уильям Батлер Йейтс)
A Deep-Sworn Vow
OTHERS because you did not keep That deep-sworn vow have been friends of mine; Yet always when I look death in the face, When I clamber to the heights of sleep, Or when I grow excited with wine, Suddenly I meet your face.
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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