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Cartier Racing Award - Top Stayer
2012 Colour Vision (FR) 2011 Fame and Glory (IRE) 2010 Rite of Passage (GB) 2009 Yeats (IRE) 2008 Yeats (IRE) 2007 Yeats (IRE) 2006 Yeats (IRE) 2005 ...
Lake Isle Of Innisfree
... Yeats The "Lake Isle of Innisfree" is a poem written by William Butler Yeats in 1888 ... One of Yeats's earlier poems, "The Lake Isle of Innisfree" was an attempt to create a form of poetry that was Irish in origin rather than one that adhered to the standards set ...
Sidney Kilner Levett-Yeats - Later Life
... who stayed with the characters and literary topography he mined in India, Levett-Yeats was driven by temperament or the demands of readers and the ... Unlike Kipling, Levett-Yeats seemed more interested in rewards of the pocketbook rather than paeans from the critics, and by that measure, at least ... legends that echoed King Arthur, Levett-Yeats provided a window into the British colonial mind at the end of the nineteenth century ...
A Vision
... and poetic topics by the Irish poet William Butler Yeats ... Yeats wrote these works while experimenting with automatic writing with his wife George, and they were an exploration of his interest in occult astrology ... Yeats published a second edition with alterations in 1937 ...
Sidney Kilner Levett-Yeats - Critique
... The Honour of Savelli even made Levett-Yeats' friend from Lahore's Punjab Club, Rudyard Kipling, sit up and take notice ... When I knew him in the Punjab Club in the old days," Kipling wrote to a friend about Levett-Yeats, "he was full of notions about a mutiny tale and he may have ... Yeats is far below Mr ...

Famous quotes containing the word yeats:

    By his command these words are cut:
    Cast a cold eye
    On life, on death.
    Horseman, pass by!
    —William Butler Yeats (1865–1939)

    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)

    All things can tempt me from this craft of verse:
    One time it was a woman’s face, or worse
    The seeming needs of my fool-driven land;
    Now nothing but comes readier to the hand
    Than this accustomed toil.
    —William Butler Yeats (1865–1939)