Oh Ireland My First And Only Love

Let Us Leave Theories There And Return To Here's Hear.

Poetry, Even When Apparently Most Fantastic, Is Always A Revolt Against Artifice, A Revolt, In A Sense, Against Actuality.

Always See A Fellows Weak Point In His Wife.

If The Irish Programme Did Not Insist On The Irish Language I Suppose I Could Call Myself A Nationalist. As It Is, I Am Content Torecognize Myself An Exile: And, Prophetically, A Repudiated One.

Children Must Be Educated By Love, Not Punishment.