Poems. W. B. Yeats

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      New friends are sweet.

      ALEEL

      "But the dance changes.

       Lift up the gown,

       All that sorrow

       Is trodden down."

      OONA

      The empty rattle-pate! Lean on this arm,

       That I can tell you is a christened arm,

       And not like some, if we are to judge by speech.

       But as you please. It is time I was forgot.

       Maybe it is not on this arm you slumbered

       When you were as helpless as a worm.

      ALEEL

      Stay with me till we come to your own house.

      CATHLEEN (sitting down)

      When I am rested I will need no help.

      ALEEL

      I thought to have kept her from remembering

       The evil of the times for full ten minutes;

       But now when seven are out you come between.

      OONA

      Talk on; what does it matter what you say,

       For you have not been christened?

      ALEEL

      Old woman, old woman,

       You robbed her of three minutes peace of mind,

       And though you live unto a hundred years,

       And wash the feet of beggars and give alms,

       And climb Croaghpatrick, you shall not be pardoned.

      OONA

      How does a man who never was baptized

       Know what Heaven pardons?

      ALEEL

      You are a sinful woman.

      OONA

      I care no more than if a pig had grunted.

      (Enter CATHLEEN'S Steward.)

      STEWARD

      I am not to blame, for I had locked the gate,

       The forester's to blame. The men climbed in

       At the east corner where the elm-tree is.

      CATHLEEN

      I do not understand you, who has climbed?

      STEWARD

      Then God be thanked, I am the first to tell you.

       I was afraid some other of the servants—

       Though I've been on the watch—had been the first,

       And mixed up truth and lies, your ladyship.

      CATHLEEN (rising)

      Has some misfortune happened?

      STEWARD

      Yes, indeed.

       The forester that let the branches lie

       Against the wall's to blame for everything,

       For that is how the rogues got into the garden.

      CATHLEEN

      I thought to have escaped misfortune here.

       Has any one been killed?

      STEWARD

      Oh, no, not killed.

       They have stolen half a cart-load of green cabbage.

      CATHLEEN

      But maybe they were starving.

      STEWARD

      That is certain.

       To rob or starve, that was the choice they had.

      CATHLEEN

      A learned theologian has laid down

       That starving men may take what's necessary,

       And yet be sinless.

      OONA

      Sinless and a thief!

       There should be broken bottles on the wall.

      CATHLEEN

      And if it be a sin, while faith's unbroken

       God cannot help but pardon. There is no soul

       But it's unlike all others in the world,

       Nor one but lifts a strangeness to God's love

       Till that's grown infinite, and therefore none

       Whose loss were less than irremediable

       Although it were the wickedest in the world.

      (Enter TEIG and SHEMUS.)

      STEWARD

      What are you running for? Pull off your cap,

       Do you not see who's there?

      SHEMUS

      I cannot wait.

       I am running to the world with the best news

       That has been brought it for a thousand years.

      STEWARD

      Then get your breath and speak.

      SHEMUS

      If you'd my news

       You'd run as fast and be as out of breath.

      TEIG

      Such news, we shall be carried on men's shoulders.

      SHEMUS

      There's something every man has carried with him

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