"...Follow, poet, follow right To the bottom of the night, With your unconstraining voice Still persuade us to rejoice;
With the farming of a verse Make a vineyard of the curse, Sing of human unsuccess In a rapture of distress;
In the deserts of the heart Let the healing fountain start, In the prison of his days Teach the free man how to praise." --from In Memory of W.B. Yeats by W.H. Auden
Walk Away by Hulki Okan Tabak Minted June 2021 on Foundation Photography from London, England
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"...Follow, poet, follow right To the bottom of the night, With your unconstraining voice Still persuade us to rejoice;
With the farming of a verse Make a vineyard of the curse, Sing of human unsuccess In a rapture of distress;
In the deserts of the heart Let the healing fountain start, In the prison of his days Teach the free man how to praise." --from In Memory of W.B. Yeats by W.H. Auden
Walk Away by Hulki Okan Tabak Minted June 2021 on Foundation Photography from London, England
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