"I'm looking for the face I had Before the world was made"

Yeats, The Winding Stair

Color

Filed Under (asides) by laluve on 09-03-2008

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Why can you not say what is in your head?

she asks him…

Why can you not stop saying what is in yours?

he replies, and then it begins, leaving the viewer spellbound:

Why must you lead, when I want to lead? If I want to dance I will ask you to dance. If I want to speak I will open my mouth and speak. Everyone is forever plaguing me to speak further. Why?

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