The Moods by W. B. Yeats W. B. Yeats (1865-1939) by George Charles Beresford The Moods by W. B. Yeats Time drops in decay, Like a candle burnt out, And the mountains and woods Have their day, have their day; What one in the rout Of the fire-born moods, Has fallen away? Related Poems: THE YOUNG MAN’S SONG W. B. Yeats THAT THE NIGHT COME by W. B. Yeats Friends by W. B. Yeats The Second Coming by W. B. Yeats His Dream by W. B. Yeats THE HIGHWAYMAN by Alfred Noyes The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock by T.S. Eliot ON THE RIVER by William Vaughn Moody Sea Lily by H.D. Love’s Lantern by Joyce Kilmer Author: Every Writer This is about me View all posts by Every Writer
