| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | The Thorn Tree | | By William Butler Yeats |
| | | SHE is foremost of those that I would hear praised. | |
| I have gone about the house, gone up and down | |
| As a man does who has published a new book | |
| Or a young girl dressed out in her new gown, | |
| And though I have turned the talk by hook or crook | 5 |
| Until her praise should be the uppermost theme, | |
| A woman spoke of some new tale she had read; | |
| A manso vaguely that he seemed to dream | |
| Of some strange womans name that ran in his head. | |
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| She is foremost of those that I would hear praised. | 10 |
| I will talk no more of books or the long war, | |
| But walk by the dry thorn until I have found | |
| Some beggar sheltering from the wind, and there | |
| If there be rags enough he will know her name | |
| And be well pleased remembering it, for in the old days, | 15 |
| Though she had young mens praise and old mens blame, | |
| Among the poor both old and young gave her praise. | | | | |
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