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October 7th, 2007 by 
Ray
The Peacock by William Butler Yeats
What’s riches to him?
That has made a great peacock
With the pride of his eye?
The wind-beaten, stone-grey
And desloate Three Rock
Would nourish his whim.
Live he or die.
Amid wet rocks and heather,
His ghost will be gay
Adding feather to feather
For the pride of his eye.
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