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The Wild Swans at Coole BY WILLIAM BUTLER YEATSThe trees are in their autumn beauty,The woodland paths are dry,Under the October twilight the waterMirrors a still sky;Upon the brimming water among the stonesAre nine-and-fifty swans. The nineteenth autumn has come upon meSince I first made my count;I saw, before I had well finished,All suddenly mountAndContinue reading “The Wild Swans at Coole : William Butler Yeats : : October Poems : : Months Poems : :”