Sentences with phrase «inbthe yeats»

In his poem, «The Cloths of Heaven,» WB Yeats writes: «I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.»
He recited a Yeats poem in a thick Irish accent, smashed a coffee mug, and then began reading from the Cluetrain Manifesto, a decade - old Internet marketing treatise about the power of communities.
For someone within the year of full retirement they look at the income from the begining of the yeat (jan 1, 2012) to the last day of the month prior to the month of your birthday.
Thoughtful educators worth emulating presented everything from Thucydides to Richard Wagner, William Faulkner to W.B Yeats, from Shakespeare to Herodotus.
We do not have a Yeats Day.
Oh, what's that lovely line from Yeats about the soul?
John Montague regarded Patrick Kavanagh as the last voice of an Ireland dominated by Yeats, the final unstable echo of a country half - in - love with its own provincialism.
Several of the contributors to The Oxford Book of English Mystical Verse — W. B. Yeats, Aleister Crowley, Arthur Machen, and others — also went in for it.
He had read with pleasure and intelligence Yeats (maybe most of all Yeats) and hundreds of serious works by Claudel, Peguy, Flannery O'Connor, Walker Percy, Graham Greene, Francois Mauriac, G.K. Chesterton, Belloc, Maritain, Yves Simon, Romano Guardini, Sigrid Undset, and Heinrich Böll — all the writers of the «modern Catholic Renaissance.»
I can remember in college and graduate school reading Eliot, Yeats, Auden, Beckett, and Camus while bemoaning with everyone else, including the teacher, the loss of a shared vision about the purpose of human life.
The agony of the modern age seemed aptly caught in the horror of Picasso's Guernica, the spiritual exhaustion of Mahler's Ninth Symphony, and Yeats» prophetic line, «Things fall apart; the center can not hold.»
To wonder what fairies are, and what it would mean to «believe in them,» are questions lost in time — relevant if we wish to understand the poet W. B. Yeats, perhaps, but not to a «modern» sensibility.
Many an evening, before and afterward, he would sit in our living room after dinner and respond to the invitation to recite some poetry ¯ especially Yeats ¯ and he would demur, and wisecrack, and then launch out into thirty or forty minutes of long ballads he had committed to memory.
Things have not just fallen apart, as Yeats said; they have split into warring camps.
(Yeats was probably the model for the magician in Lewis» Dymer and for Merlin in That Hideous Strength.)
W.B. Yeats» words, then, comes true again in our day: «the best lack all conviction while the worst are full of passionate intensity.»
Yeats, who wrote the original line, was relatively untroubled by irony, and if that sometimes meant he sounded absurd, it also made possible his many unforgettable lines.
In my book, I quote William Butler Yeats, one of the greatest poets of the twentieth century who, in his book A Vision, asked after all of his studies and everything he learned, what was the one great truth he had discovered.
Yeats I think was right.
pp. 66 - 96; Lin Yutang, The Wisdom of China and India, pp. 31 - 53; The Ten Principal Upanishads, put into English by Shree Purohit Swami and W. B. Yeats, The Macmillan Co., N. Y., 1939.
You have always loved those lines from Yeats for us:
When Yeats, in 1914, described the eunuchs in hell's street enviously watching mighty Juan riding by, he was making use of what by then was something of a literary commonplace.
I haven't read «The Waste Land» for a year... But I will hazard these statements — Eliot contains the same ecstatic vision which runs from Münzer to Yeats.
The essays on Yeats differ in leaving the specific verdict to the discretion of the reader; they are intended (especially the first) to answer only the preliminary question as to what constitute Yeats's pervading ideas.
The problem which Yeats portrayed with such piercing illumination earlier is with us still.
William Butler Yeats anticipated the mood of these times in his poem «The Second Coming»:
In imitating a kind of crucifixion, Merrick also invokes the traditional poetry of an older religion that for some of the Late Romantics retained its «traditional sanctity and loveliness» (as Yeats wrote) if not its grounding in historical truth.
Poet W.B. Yeats wrote that «happiness is neither virtue nor pleasure nor this thing nor that, but simply growth.
Any such list would surely include Henry James, Eliot, Yeats, Pound, Joyce, Lawrence, Kafka, Faulkner, Beckett.
(As Yeats once said, «It gave me the devil of a lot of trouble to get into verse the poems that I am going to read, and that is why I will not read them as if they were prose.»)
W.B. Yeats wrote in a famous poem about how «the center» no longer «holds,» about how «the good» lack «passionate intensity» while evil men and women have just such zeal, and how in the result things are «breaking up» wherever one looks.
But unfortunately that technical, rational approach simply hasn't worked: while many logistic problems of one kind or another on the nation's campuses have been solved, both faculty and students continue to operate in that spiritual climate where, as Yeats prophetically put it, «The best lack all conviction, while the worst / Are full of passionate intensity.»
hehe well u r the one who is delusional talking about arsenal is in ur bloods well for us arsenal is our blood.whats this with wenger support if its top four that u guys value so much and hve made it more appealing than a epl title wow shame on of all us see what we hve turned aarsenal into.THIS IS ARSENAL.the moment someone becomes bigger than a club then no way are things okay.ill end with asking my question which has not been answered yet... do u believe wenger will win title with arsenal nxt yeat (epl), do u believe we will be among the strong contenders for the title untill the end when it matters most???? wenger is a smart guy he knows nxt season automatic arsenal will be struggling even for fourth so that is our target and its a shame we fans r ready to waste another year.I am done with this saga we will find out soon enough and I hope and pray we don't regret giving this so called legend another chance coz I hve screamed, cried, and pple dare call pple who want change not arsenal fans or not die hards.cheers guys seems top four is safe our annual top fourbparade is in place
«Ron Yeats came into my office and told me there was a young Danish goalkeeper who was a Liverpool fan and was willing to pay his own travel and hotel in exchange for some time with us.
just because u come and win a lot in a few yeats does not justify u siting on that sucess and not built on it.
He looks like an ideal replacement for coq but it will never happen in a million yeats wenger sees coq has the best dm in the world.
Ah... the big old «maybe» Yeah maybe... but check arsenal stays inbthe Yeats just before wenger joined....
I was in my seat in the old East stand with a mate and he's young son when my mate gave me nudge and said «you seen who's behind us» as I turned round it was Joe and without any hesitation said «seen anything of him» and in he's broad Scottish accent, although Joe was English, born in Liverpool to a Seaman father, he grew up in Scotland, «who's that» he said, I said Ron Yeats, with that we all burst out laughing, I then lifted my mates young son, turned him round and said «see this man, he's the greatest centre forward ever to play for Arsenal» I got a massive smile from Joe and could see that it made he's day, made mine as well
When looking at the last five yeats it shows that we have always made a profit, debt is falling, cash reserves are rising.
England World Cup winner and former Liverpool star Roger Hunt once said of Yeats: «With him in the team and at his best, we used to think we were unbeatable.»
While at Arsenal we were playing Liverpool at Highbury in a 5th round FA cup match when the scouse's centre half, an enormous man called Ron Yeats kicked Joe while he was on the floor, without any hesitation Joe jumped up and hit Yeats with a right hook on the chin, the whole crowd went hush, silence all around the ground then the bully Ron Yeats began to fall, like a giant oak tree he hit the floor, out cold.
Next yeat he will be 31.
But there is yeat another fly in the soup.
Players like Yeats, St John, Hunt, Hughes, Kennedy, Keegan, Toshack, Rush, Souness, Barnes and Gerrard would have statues built for them had they played for anyone else,...
Joe jumped up in a great rage and as Yeats was trying to get up, Joe flattened him with as good a right hook as you will ever see.
The funniest thing was when they eventually revived the odious Yeats, his face was a picture when the Ref sent him off as well.!!
When Yeats came to, thinking he had got away with one, the ref gave him a red card as well.!!
TTG from previous drinks, Re Joe Baker, Were you there the day Joe knocked out Ron Yeats right in front of the dugout after a particularly nasty tackle in a 3rd round cup tie.??
The bin - dippers»: Tommy Lawrence, Gerry Byrne, Ronnie Moran, Gordon Milne, Ron Yeats, Wille Stevenson, Ian Callaghan, Roger Hunt, Ian St John, Alf Arrowsmith and Peter Thompson.
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