"Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire."
"Beloved, let your eyes half close, and your heart beat Over my heart, and your hair fall over my breast, Drowning love's lonely hour in deep twilight of rest."
11 likes
Source: William Butler Yeats (2000). “The Collected Poems of W. B. Yeats”, p.49, Wordsworth Editions
About the author