Dana Burnet Poems

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    My land was the west land; my home was on the hill,
    I never think of my land but it makes my heart to thrill;
    I never smell the west wind that blows the golden skies,
    But old desire is in my feet and dreams are in my eyes.
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William Butler Yeats Poem
The Wild Old Wicked Man
 by William Butler Yeats

Because I am mad about women
I am mad about the hills,'
Said that wild old wicked man
Who travels where God wills.
'Not to die on the straw at home.
Those hands to close these eyes,
That is all I ask, my dear,
From the old man in the skies.
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