History #8, Apocalypse #11
The Nineteenth Century and After
Though the great song return no more
There's keen delight in what we have:
The rattle of pebbles on the shore
Under the receding wave.
William Butler Yeats (1933)
Looke what thy memorie cannot containe, Commit to these waste blacks
The Nineteenth Century and After
Though the great song return no more
There's keen delight in what we have:
The rattle of pebbles on the shore
Under the receding wave.
William Butler Yeats (1933)
From the series: Apocalypse, History