Poem by William Butler Yeats

Youth and Age

MUCH did I rage when young,
Being by the world oppressed,
But now with flattering tongue
It speeds the parting guest. 

1. To a Poet, Who Would Have Me Praise Certain Bad Poets, Imitators of His and Mine
2. Two Songs from a Play
3. Beggar to Beggar Cried
4. The Well and the Tree
5. Running to Paradise

Arthur Clough Youth and Age ("DANCE on, dance on, we see, we see")

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