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38877	Yeats, W. B. (William Butler)	Poems			.txt	text/plain	37729	3870	98	Wandering and singing like a wave of the sea-(_He goes out, his singing dies away._ MARY _comes in_. At every house door, that we buy men's souls. Nailed like dead vermin to the doors of God. (_An old_ PEASANT WOMAN _comes forward, and he takes up a book and (_A sound of far-off horns seems to come from the heart of the Light. faery green, comes out of the wood and takes it away_.) (_A thin old arm comes round the door-post and knocks and beckons. And now the old man's dreams are gone, Must live to be old like the wandering moon. "Men's hearts of old were drops of flame "When God shall come from the sea with a sigh Like an army of old men longing for rest from the moan of the seas. It were sad to gaze on the blessed and no man I loved of old there;	./cache/38877.txt	./txt/38877.txt