Poem by William Butler Yeats

The Coming of Wisdom with Time

Though leaves are many, the root is one;
Through all the lying days of my youth
I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun;
Now I may wither into the truth. 

1. Two Songs from a Play
2. On a Picture of a Black Centaur by Edmond Dulac
3. Owen Ahern and His Dancers
4. A Prayer for My Son
5. The Gift of Harun Al-Rashid

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