The Balloon of the Mind

W. B. Yeats

Hands, do what you're bid:
Bring the balloon of the mind
That bellies and drags in the wind
Into its narrow shed.

A Drinking Song by W. B. Yeats
Wine comes in at the mouth

A Prayer for my Daughter by W. B. Yeats
Once more the storm is howling, and half hid

Adam's Curse by W. B. Yeats
We sat together at one summer's end

Aedh wishes for the Cloths of Heaven by W. B. Yeats
Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths

An Irish Airman Foresees His Death by W. B. Yeats
I know that I shall meet my fate

Easter 1916 by W. B. Yeats
I have met them at close of day

Leda and the Swan by W. B. Yeats
A sudden blow: the great wings beating still

Never give all the heart by W. B. Yeats
Never give all the heart, for love

Sailing to Byzantium by W. B. Yeats
That is no country for old men. The young

The Fisherman by W. B. Yeats
Although I can see him still

The Heart of the Woman by W. B. Yeats
O what to me the little room

The Lake Isle of Innisfree by W. B. Yeats
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree

The Magi by W. B. Yeats
Now as at all times I can see in the mind's eye

The Moods by W. B. Yeats
Time drops in decay

The Player Queen by W. B. Yeats
My mother dandled me and sang

The Second Coming by W. B. Yeats
Turning and turning in the widening gyre

The Song of Wandering Aengus by W. B. Yeats
I went out to the hazel wood

The Sorrow of Love by W. B. Yeats
The quarrel of the sparrows in the eaves

The Stolen Child by W. B. Yeats
Where dips the rocky highland

The Tower by W. B. Yeats
What shall I do with this absurdity

The Wild Swans at Coole by W. B. Yeats
The trees are in their autumn beauty

The Young Man's Song by W. B. Yeats
I whispered,

When You are Old by W. B. Yeats
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,

Who goes with Fergus? by W. B. Yeats
Who will go drive with Fergus now

		Poems about Hands
		A Bird in Hand by Amber Flora Thomas
		A Hand by Jane Hirshfield
		After the Grand Perhaps by Lucie Brock-Broido
		Amaze by Adelaide Crapsey
		Consider the Hands that Write This Letter by Aracelis Girmay
		Hands by Siv Cedering
		Out-of-the-Body Travel by Stanley Plumly
		somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond by E. E. Cummings
		Spring is like a perhaps hand by E. E. Cummings
		The Book of the Dead Man (Your Hands) by Marvin Bell
		The Hand by Mary Ruefle
		This Living Hand by John Keats
		To You by Walt Whitman