If a poet interprets a poem of his own he limits its suggestibility.
William Butler YeatsRead
Whence had they come The hand and lash that beat down frigid Rome? What sacred drama through her body heaved When world-transforming Charlemagne was conceived?
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the historical and transformative forces that shape societies and individuals.
In this quote, Yeats contemplates the origins of power and influence that have molded civilization, specifically referencing the tumultuous history of Rome and the significant figure of Charlemagne. It suggests an awe for the powerful events and figures that have defined human history and the dramatic narratives that lie behind them.
In practice
In a lecture about the impact of historical figures on modern society, one might remark, 'As Yeats pondered, we ask ourselves, what forces have shaped our world today?'
If a poet interprets a poem of his own he limits its suggestibility.
It was my first meeting with a philosophy that confirmed my vague speculations and seemed at once logical and boundless.
But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
How far away the stars seem, and how far is our first kiss, and ah, how old my heart.
For he would be thinking of love Till the stars had run away And the shadows eaten the moon.
Love is created and preserved by intellectual analysis, for we love only that which is unique, and it belongs to contemplation, not to action, for we would not change that which we love.
A touchstone to determine the actual worth of an "intellectual" - find out how he feels about astrology.
Fishing, Danny boy, is purely a state of mind. Some men, when they are fishing, are after fish. Me, I'm after things you could never set a barbed hook in.
Only those are fit to live who do not fear to die and none are fit to die who have shrunk from the joy of life and the duty of life.
Life is rather a state of embryo, a preparation for life; a man is not completely born till he has passed through death.
In the ideal world, philanthropy should be redundant or at least it should be at the edges, as innovation or risk capital. But it's far from an ideal world; the wealthy are cornering more and more opportunities and resources from this planet. So, the big challenge for philanthropy is... can it engage with the distribution of wealth itself?
The world is well supplied with spiders whose male ancestors died after mating. The world is bereft of spiders whose would-be ancestors never mated in the first place.
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