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An Irish Airman foresees his Death / William Bytler Yeats

An Irish Airman foresees his Death

William Bytler Yeats


I know that I shall meet my fate

Somewhere among the clouds above;

Those that I fight I do not hate,

Those that I guard I do not love;

My country is Kiltartan Cross,

My countrymen Kiltartan’s poor,

No likely end could bring them loss