Yeats, W B - Selected poems - Images
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W B Yeats – Images
What marks upon the yielding clay?
Two marks Made by my feet, two by my daimon’s feet
But all confused because my marks and his
Are on the selfsame spot, his toes
Where my heels fell, for he and I
Pausing a moment in our headlong flight
Face opposite ways, my future being his past.