William Butler Yeats

There is something very old and wise about this Irishman's poetry!

The Coming of Wisdom with Time

Though leaves are many, the root is one;

through all the lying days of my youth
I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun;
Now I may wither into the truth. 
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