W.B. Yeats on being blessed by everything

Yeats in 1903

“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.”

~ W.B. Yeats

William Butler Yeats (June 13, 1865 – January 28, 1939) was an Irish poet, dramatist, writer and literary critic who was one of the foremost figures of 20th-century literature. Wikipedia

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