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For the Quote Box, Yeats

Posted on November 9, 2016 by Mary Beth Frezon

Hope and Memory have one daughter and her name is Art, and she has built her dwelling far from the desperate field where men hang out their garments upon forked boughs to be banners of battle. O beloved daughter of … Continue reading →

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