Showing posts with label Rainbow in the woods of Massachusetts. Show all posts
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Sunday, December 19, 2010

IT'S MAGIK, SIMPLY MAGIK YOU KNOW


From a letter dated 1892, Yeats writes:

"If I had not made magic my constant study I could not have written a single word of my Blake book, nor would The Countess Kathleen have ever come to exist. The mystical life is the centre of all that I do and all that I think and all that I write. I hold to my work the same relation that the philosophy of Godwin held to the work of Shelley and I have always considered myself a voice of what I believe to be a greater renaissance now beginning in the world -- the revolt of the soul against the intellect."

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