I’m sharing this (again?), because W. B. Yeats is on my mind today.
William Butler Yeats by John Singer Sargent, 1908
W.B. Yeats, my first poetic love:
Portrait of W.B. Yeats by his father John Butler Yeats, 1896
“A line will take us hours maybe; Yet if it does not seem a moment’s thought, our stitching and unstitching has been naught.”-William Butler Yeats