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    The Wind Among the Reeds
    The Wind Among the Reeds
    The Wind Among the Reeds
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    The Wind Among the Reeds

    By W B Yeats

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    This collection of poems is sometimes seen as a turning point in Yeats' poetry writing. The poems in it are often very personal and often intense. They are full of rich symbolism, much of it Gaelic. The volume contains lengthy notes in which Yeats explains the meaning of some of the names and characters he uses
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherGood Press
    Release dateApr 25, 2021
    ISBN4057664638274
    The Wind Among the Reeds
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    W B Yeats

    William Butler Yeats was born in 1865 in County Dublin. With his much-loved early poems such as 'The Stolen Child', and 'He Remembers Forgotten Beauty', he defined the Celtic Twilight mood of the late-Victorian period and led the Irish Literary Renaissance. Yet his style evolved constantly, and he is acknowledged as a major figure in literary modernism and twentieth-century European letters. T. S. Eliot described him as 'one of those few whose history is the history of their own time, who are part of the consciousness of an age which cannot be understood without them'. W. B. Yeats died in 1939.

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