Who Goes With Fergus?
Who will go drive with Fergus now, And pierce the deep wood's woven shade, And dance upon the level shore? Young man, lift up your russet brow, And lift your tender eyelids, maid, And brood on hopes and fear no more. And no more turn aside and brood Upon love's bitter mystery; For Fergus rules the brazen cars, And rules the shadows of the wood, And the white breast of the dim sea And all dishevelled wandering stars.
AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.
About this line
"Who will go drive with Fergus now,..."
William Butler Yeats's contribution to classic is further solidified by the brilliance found in "Who Goes With Fergus?"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...