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William Butler Yeats - Why Should Not Old Men Be Mad?

Why should not old men be mad?
Some have known a likely lad
That had a sound fly-fisher's wrist
Turn to a drunken journalist;
A girl that knew all Dante once
Live to bear children to a dunce;
A Helen of social welfare dream,
Climb on a wagonette to scream.
Some think it a matter of course that chance
Should starve good men and bad advance,
That if their neighbours figured plain,
As though upon a lighted screen,
No single story would they find
Of an unbroken happy mind,
A finish worthy of the start.
Young men know nothing of this sort,
Observant old men know it well;
And when they know what old books tell
And that no better can be had,
Know why an old man should be mad.

Added: on July 24th, 2006 at 11:53 AM | Viewed: 5141 times | Comments (1)


Why Should Not Old Men Be Mad? - Comments and Information

Poet: William Butler Yeats
Poem: Why Should Not Old Men Be Mad?
Volume: On The Boiler
Year: Published/Written in 1939
Poem of the Day on:
Aug 6 2003

Comment 1 of 1, added on July 24th, 2006 at 11:53 AM.

Yeats is saying young men know nothing of life's trevails, "Young men know nothing of this sort." Yeats is saying old men know to well the struggles of life, the missed opportunities and regrets. Yeats is more gentle than Dylan Thomas in persuading us to
"Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at the close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light."

Randal Rudder from United States

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