When such as I cast out remorse So great a sweetne — William Butler Yeats

When such as I cast out remorse So great a sweetness flows into the breast We must laugh and we must sing, We are blest by everything, Everything we look upon is blest.

The Winding Stair and Other Poems. A Dialogue of Self and Soul, II, st. 4

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