An Irish Airman Foresees His Death - William Butler Yeats 1919

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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; Nor law, nor duty bade me fight, Nor public men, nor cheering crowds, A lonely impulse of delight Drove to this tumult in the clouds; 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.

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vmlm 10 år, 7 måneder siden
Holy shit, that is some heavy, brave, stupid stuff.

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