Irish poet and one of the foremost figures of 20th-century literature, awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1923.
"The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper"
"Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold"
"Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire"
"Tread softly because you tread on my dreams"
"How can we know the dancer from the dance?"
The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper
— W.B. Yeats
"The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow shar..."
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold
Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
How can we know the dancer from the dance?
