See, this is why I am an English major...you can be learning about the social movements of the IRA and be lead to great works of poetry...we are everywhere!

Here's one excerpt from one of W.B. Yeats' poems. We read it after looking at the gravesite for fallen IRA soldiers at Arbor Hill. (Just to set some reference.)

Enjoy.

The Ghost Of Roger Casement
by William Butler Yeats (1865-1939)

See, this is why I am an English major...you can be learning about the social movements of the IRA and be lead to great works of poetry...we are everywhere!

Here's one excerpt from one of W.B. Yeats' poems. We read it after looking at the gravesite for fallen IRA soldiers at Arbor Hill. (Just to set some reference.)

Enjoy.

The Ghost Of Roger Casement
by William Butler Yeats (1865-1939)

But he was nowhere near as great as this man...

So, we’ll go no more a roving

George Gordon, Lord Byron (1788-1824)

So, we'll go no more a roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart be still as loving,
And the moon be still as bright.

But he was nowhere near as great as this man...

So, we’ll go no more a roving

George Gordon, Lord Byron (1788-1824)

So, we'll go no more a roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart be still as loving,
And the moon be still as bright.

It is close to 60 degrees today and wonderful. I am so glad the snow is melting all away!

Just felt like sharing.

It is close to 60 degrees today and wonderful. I am so glad the snow is melting all away!

Just felt like sharing.