A Quote by William Butler Yeats on sleep

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Now I know That twenty centuries of stony sleep Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle, And what rough beast, its hour come round at last, Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?

William Butler Yeats (1865 - 1939)

Source: Michael Robartes and the Dancer , 1921.

Contributed by: Zaady