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Quotation by William Butler Yeats
But the dark changed to red, and torches shone, And deafening music shook the leaves; a troop Shouldered a litter with a wounded man, Or smote upon the string and to the sound Sang of the beast that gave the fatal wound.
William Butler Yeats (1865–1939), Irish poet, playwright. "VIII. Her Vision in the Wood."
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