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Quotation by William Butler Yeats
If this importunate heart trouble your peace
With words lighter than air,
Or hopes that in mere hoping flicker and cease;
Crumple the rose in your hair;
And cover your lips with odorous twilight....
William Butler Yeats (1865–1939), Irish poet, playwright. "The Lover Asks Forgiveness Because of His Many Moods."
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