English Poetry. William Butler Yeats. Maid Quiet. Уильям Батлер Йейтс.

William Butler Yeats (Уильям Батлер Йейтс)

Maid Quiet

WHERE has Maid Quiet gone to,
Nodding her russet hood?
The winds that awakened the stars
Are blowing through my blood.
O how could I be so calm
When she rose up to depart?
Now words that called up the lightning
Are hurtling through my heart. 

William Butler Yeats’s other poems:

1. Under Ben Bulben
2. To Be Carved on a Stone at Ballylee
3. In Memory of Alfred Pollexfen
4. The Municipal Gallery Revisited
5. Paudeen

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