A Dialogue of Self and Soul W. B. Yeats
I am content to follow to its source Every event in action or in thought; Measure the lot; forgive myself the lot! When such as I cast out remorse So great a sweetness flows into the breast We must laugh and we must sing, We are blest by everything, Everything we look upon is blest. Source: Dancing With Joy edited by Roger Housden Add your thoughts at inward/outward
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