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    The Green Helmet and Other Poems
    The Green Helmet and Other Poems
    The Green Helmet and Other Poems
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    The Green Helmet and Other Poems

    By W. B. Yeats

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    W.B. Yeats was an Irish poet who was one of the biggest contributors to the Irish Literary Revival of the late 19th and early 20th centuries.  In 1923, Yeats became the first Irishman to be awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature.  This edition of The Green Helmet and Other Poems includes a table of contents.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherCharles River Editors
    Release dateMar 22, 2018
    ISBN9781518341489
    The Green Helmet and Other Poems
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    W. B. Yeats

    William Butler Yeats is widely regarded as one of the finest English language poets. His eclectic output frequently draws on his chief passions for the occult and the history of his homeland. The poetry, while often mystical and romantic, can also be gritty, realistic and frequently political. Yeats was also a major playwright and founded the Abbey Theatre, Ireland’s national theatre. He received the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1923.

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      The Green Helmet and Other Poems - W. B. Yeats

      THE GREEN HELMET AND OTHER POEMS

      ..................

      W. B. Yeats

      KYPROS PRESS

      Thank you for reading. In the event that you appreciate this book, please consider sharing the good word(s) by leaving a review, or connect with the author.

      This book is a work of poetry; its contents are wholly imagined.

      All rights reserved. Aside from brief quotations for media coverage and reviews, no part of this book may be reproduced or distributed in any form without the author’s permission. Thank you for supporting authors and a diverse, creative culture by purchasing this book and complying with copyright laws.

      Copyright © 2015 by W. B. Yeats

      Interior design by Pronoun

      Distribution by Pronoun

      TABLE OF CONTENTS

      The Green Helmet and Other Poems

      HIS DREAM

      A WOMAN HOMER SUNG

      THAT THE NIGHT COME

      THE CONSOLATION

      FRIENDS

      NO SECOND TROY

      RECONCILIATION

      KING AND NO KING

      THE COLD HEAVEN

      PEACE

      AGAINST UNWORTHY PRAISE

      THE FASCINATION OF WHAT’S DIFFICULT

      A DRINKING SONG

      THE COMING OF WISDOM WITH TIME

      ON HEARING THAT THE STUDENTS OF OUR NEW UNIVERSITY HAVE JOINED THE ANCIENT ORDER OF HIBERNIANS AND THE AGITATION AGAINST IMMORAL LITERATURE

      TO A POET, WHO WOULD HAVE ME PRAISE CERTAIN BAD POETS, IMITATORS OF HIS AND MINE

      THE ATTACK ON THE PLAY BOY

      A LYRIC FROM AN UNPUBLISHED PLAY

      UPON A HOUSE SHAKEN BY THE LAND AGITATION

      AT THE ABBEY THEATRE

      THESE ARE THE CLOUDS

      AT GALWAY RACES

      A FRIEND’S ILLNESS

      ALL THINGS CAN TEMPT ME

      THE YOUNG MAN’S SONG

      THE GREEN HELMET

      THE PERSONS OF THE PLAY

      THE GREEN HELMET AND OTHER POEMS

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      HIS DREAM

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