O love is the crooked thing, There is nobody wise enoughTo find out all that is int, For he would be thinking of loveTill the stars had run awayAnd the shadows eaten the moon.W.B. Yeats' The Green Helmet and Other Poems, first published in book form in the year 1910, is a strange little text. Comprising of … Continue reading Some New moon: The Green Helmet, and Other Poems by W.B. Yeats
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