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The Origin of Will O’ The Wisp, 1891, Wikimedia Commons
‘The dews drop slowly and dreams gather;’ —W.B. Yeats
Evening dew
crystalline in winter cold
under a pale moon
Will she be here at first light,
or does the dream die at dawn?
for Jane Dougherty’s A Month with Yeats: Day 18
Frank J. Tassone 
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