Top 594 Quotes & Sayings by William Butler Yeats

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Last updated on November 3, 2024.
William Butler Yeats

William Butler Yeats was an Irish poet, dramatist, writer and one of the foremost figures of 20th-century literature. He was a driving force behind the Irish Literary Revival and became a pillar of the Irish literary establishment who helped to found the Abbey Theatre. In his later years he served two terms as a Senator of the Irish Free State.

How can we know the dancer from the dance?
The worst thing about some men is that when they are not drunk they are sober.
The light of lights looks always on the motive, not the deed, the shadow of shadows on the deed alone. — © William Butler Yeats
The light of lights looks always on the motive, not the deed, the shadow of shadows on the deed alone.
In dreams begins responsibility.
Talent perceives differences; genius, unity.
Education is not the filling of a pail, but the lighting of a fire.
Take, if you must, this little bag of dreams, Unloose the cord, and they will wrap you round.
The innocent and the beautiful have no enemy but time.
You that would judge me, do not judge alone this book or that, come to this hallowed place where my friends' portraits hang and look thereon; Ireland's history in their lineaments trace; think where man's glory most begins and ends and say my glory was I had such friends.
A line will take us hours maybe; Yet if it does not seem a moment's thought, our stitching and unstitching has been naught.
I have believed the best of every man. And find that to believe is enough to make a bad man show him at his best, or even a good man swings his lantern higher.
Happiness is neither virtue nor pleasure nor this thing nor that but simply growth, We are happy when we are growing.
Joy is of the will which labours, which overcomes obstacles, which knows triumph. — © William Butler Yeats
Joy is of the will which labours, which overcomes obstacles, which knows triumph.
I think you can leave the arts, superior or inferior, to the conscience of mankind.
Choose your companions from the best; Who draws a bucket with the rest soon topples down the hill.
The best lack all conviction, while the worst are full of passionate intensity.
People who lean on logic and philosophy and rational exposition end by starving the best part of the mind.
This melancholy London - I sometimes imagine that the souls of the lost are compelled to walk through its streets perpetually. One feels them passing like a whiff of air.
Cast your mind on other days that we in coming days may be still the indomitable Irishry.
A pity beyond all telling is hid in the heart of love.
All empty souls tend toward extreme opinions.
The only business of the head in the world is to bow a ceaseless obeisance to the heart.
Come Fairies, take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame!
Do not wait to strike till the iron is hot; but make it hot by striking.
Think like a wise man but communicate in the language of the people.
There are no strangers here; Only friends you haven't yet met.
But was there ever dog that praised his fleas?
Wine comes in at the mouth And love comes in at the eye; That's all we shall know for truth Before we grow old and die.
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
I balanced all, brought all to mind, the years to come seemed waste of breath, a waste of breath the years behind, in balance with this life, this death.
Out of Ireland have we come, great hatred, little room, maimed us at the start. I carry from my mother's womb a fanatic heart.
We make out of the quarrel with others, rhetoric, but of the quarrel with ourselves, poetry.
And say my glory was I had such friends.
Man can embody truth but he cannot know it.
Come away, O human child: To the waters and the wild with a fairy, hand in hand, For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
I wonder anybody does anything at Oxford but dream and remember, the place is so beautiful. One almost expects the people to sing instead of speaking. It is all like an opera.
Every conquering temptation represents a new fund of moral energy. Every trial endured and weathered in the right spirit makes a soul nobler and stronger than it was before.
The years like great black oxen tread the world, and God, the herdsman goads them on behind, and I am broken by their passing feet. — © William Butler Yeats
The years like great black oxen tread the world, and God, the herdsman goads them on behind, and I am broken by their passing feet.
An intellectual hatred is the worst.
Why should we honour those that die upon the field of battle? A man may show as reckless a courage in entering into the abyss of himself.
Books are but waste paper unless we spend in action the wisdom we get from thought - asleep. When we are weary of the living, we may repair to the dead, who have nothing of peevishness, pride, or design in their conversation.
We are happy when for everything inside us there is a corresponding something outside us.
I know that I shall meet my fate somewhere among the clouds above; those that I fight I do not hate, those that I guard I do not love.
Being Irish, he had an abiding sense of tragedy, which sustained him through temporary periods of joy.
Too long a sacrifice can make a stone of the heart. O when may it suffice?
But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
An aged man is but a paltry thing, a tattered coat upon a stick, unless soul clap its hands and sing, and louder sing for every tatter in its mortal dress.
One should not lose one's temper unless one is certain of getting more and more angry to the end. — © William Butler Yeats
One should not lose one's temper unless one is certain of getting more and more angry to the end.
Irish poets, learn your trade, sing whatever is well made, scorn the sort now growing up all out of shape from toe to top.
Life is a long preparation for something that never happens.
I think it better that in times like these a poet's mouth be silent, for in truth we have no gift to set a statesman right.
If suffering brings wisdom, I would wish to be less wise.
Those that I fight I do not hate, those that I guard I do not love.
How far away the stars seem, and how far is our first kiss, and ah, how old my heart.
Nor dread nor hope attend a dying animal; a man awaits his end dreading and hoping all.
Think where man's glory most begins and ends, and say my glory was I had such friends.
I heard the old, old, men say 'all that's beautiful drifts away, like the waters.'
Be secret and exult, Because of all things known That is most difficult.
When you are old and gray and full of sleep, and nodding by the fire, take down this book and slowly read, and dream of the soft look your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep.
Designs in connection with postage stamps and coinage may be described, I think, as the silent ambassadors on national taste.
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