William Butler Yeats (Уильям Батлер Йейтс)
A Drunken Man’s Praise Of Sobriety
COME swish around, my pretty punk, And keep me dancing still That I may stay a sober man Although I drink my fill. Sobriety is a jewel That I do much adore; And therefore keep me dancing Though drunkards lie and snore. O mind your feet, O mind your feet, Keep dancing like a wave, And under every dancer A dead man in his grave. No ups and downs, my pretty, A mermaid, not a punk; A drunkard is a dead man, And all dead men are drunk.
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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