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A Prayer For My SonWilliam Butler Yeats Bid a strong ghost stand at the headThat my Michael may sleep sound,Nor cry, nor turn in the bedTill his morning meal come round;And may departing twilight keepAll dread afar till morning’s back,That his mother may not lackHer fill of sleep. Bid the ghost have sword in fist:SomeContinue reading “A Prayer For My Son : W B Yeats : : Sons Poems : :”