So big and demanding in appearance, yet slightly whimsical at the same time. The wine is bitter.Old mother, have you no sweet food for me? ( Log Out /  The good people beg for milk and fireUpon May Eve--woe to the house that gives,For they have power upon it for a year. ͡๏̯͡๏) ´`'*°★ \ { ( , ,) ★ `-`★.¸¸. MAURTEEN. When the Almighty puts so great a shareOf His own ageless youth into a creature,To look is but to love. Like a Flame is a double-album with free improvisations for organ by Frederik Magle released in December 2010 on the Swedish record label Proprius Music (PRCD 2061). (She would put her arms about him, but looks shyly at the priestand lets her arms fall.). 881 likes. “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame.” ― William Butler Yeats, The Land of Heart’s Desire A mind can conjure and hands can create. “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame.” ― William Butler Yeats, The Land of Heart's Desire The guy battling with the wind can be found at L'Artistan MARY BRUINgoes to door and stands in it for a moment. Daughter, I point you out the way to Heaven. Come over here, and if you promise meNot to talk wickedly of holy thingsI will give you something. Change ), You are commenting using your Google account. It was revived in America in1901, when it was taken on tour by Mrs. Lemoyne. Apr 27, 2020 - Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. Change ). All Rights Reserved. MAURTEEN. Put it away, my colleen;God spreads the heavens above us like great wingsAnd gives a little round of deeds and days,And then come the wrecked angels and set snares,And bait them with light hopes and heavy dreams,Until the heart is puffed with pride and goesHalf shuddering and half joyous from God's peace;And it was some wrecked angel, blind with tears,Who flattered Edane's heart with merry words.My colleen, I have seen some other girlsRestless and ill at ease, but years went byAnd they grew like their neighbours and were gladIn minding children, working at the churn,And gossiping of weddings and of wakes;For life moves out of a red flare of dreamsInto a common light of common hours,Until old age bring the red flare again. "Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame." Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. And maybe it is natural upon May EveTo dream of the good people. The Fairy Tale by William Merritt Chase, 1892. Photo: Foley’s Bridge, Tollymore Forest, Newcastle, Co. Down, Northern Ireland, by Derek Smyth. I think that I would stay--and yet--and yet--, THE CHILD. THE CHILD. I would take the worldAnd break it into pieces in my handsTo see you smile watching it crumble away. MARY. W. B. YEATS.ABBEY THEATRE, DUBLIN.March, 1912. Have you ever felt a connection with them? O, let me go before it is too late;It is my sin alone that brought it all. THE CHILD. 23.08.2014 - “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like … - W.B. . MARY. There is an open door facing the audience tothe Left, and to the left of this a bench. MARY BRUIN stands by the door reading a book. Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the disheveled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. Jan 16, 2021 - "Faeries, come take me out of this dull world..." William Butler Yeats. Discover (and save!) Put on my shoes, old mother.Now I would like to dance now I have eaten,The reeds are dancing by Coolaney lake,And I would like to dance until the reedsAnd the white waves have danced themselves asleep. Had IOr had my father read or written booksThere was no stocking stuffed with yellow guineasTo come when I am dead to Shawn and you. Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. MAURTEEN. “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a … " Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame.” W B Yeats W B Yeats The Hooley: expect ancient Celtic magic in a world of fairy and woodland folk. THE CHILD. MARY.They have taken away the blessed quicken wood,They will not bring good luck into the house;Yet I am glad that I was courteous to them,For are not they, likewise, children of God? (The CHILD kneels upon the settle beside MARY and puts her armsabout her.). Faeries, come, take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame! The Cross will keep all evil from the houseWhile it hangs there. Come, faeries, take me out of this dull house!Let me have all the freedom I have lost;Work when I will and idle when I will!Faeries, come take me out of this dull world,For I would ride with you upon the wind,Run on the top of the dishevelled tide,And dance upon the mountains like a flame. FATHER HART. Through the door onecan see the forest. Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, MAURTEEN. FATHER HART. Both the tongue and face were strange. FATHER HART. You fear because of her unmeasured prattle;She knows no better. And that's no wonder, for when night has fallenThe wood's a cold and a bewildering place,But you are welcome here. There's some one singing. Oct 26, 2015 - "Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame." Oct 28, 2018 - 2 Likes, 0 Comments - jr kriley (@jrkriley) on Instagram: ““Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind, run on the…” THE CHILD. You cannot know the meaning of your words. THE CHILD. THE CHILD. By the dear Name of the One crucified,I bid you, Mary Bruin, come to me. Why, it's but a child.It sang, "The lonely of heart is withered away. Here is level ground for dancing; I will dance. What is that ugly thing on the black cross? It is night, but the moon or a late sunsetglimmers through the trees and carries the eye far off into avague, mysterious World. Yeats Let me have all the freedom I have lost; Work when I will and idle when I will! Faeries, come take me out of this dull world. Daydreams in quiet moments.. Model: @jodilakin Dress by @joflemingdesign MAURTEEN. (BRIDGET returns with the honey and fillsPorringer with milk.). SHAWN. Garden Game. The alcove is full of a glow oflight from the fire. William Butler Yeats, 'The Land of Heart's Desire,' 1894. But I can lead you, newly-married bride,Where nobody gets old and crafty and wise,Where nobody gets old and godly and grave,Where nobody gets old and bitter of tongue,And where kind tongues bring no captivity;For we are but obedient to the thoughtsThat drift into the mind at a wink of the eye. Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a … Yeats, The Land of Heart's Desire, overlooking Italy from San Marino What a small bite! O, listen to her dreamy and strange talk.Are you not cold?THE CHILD. It is printed in this book inthe new form, which was acted for the first time on February 22,1912, at the Abbey Theatre, Dublin. Change ), You are commenting using your Twitter account. "Faeries, come take me out of this dull world For I would ride with you upon the wind Run on the top of the disheveled tide And dance upon the mountains like a flame" MAURTEEN. Thus do the spirits of evil snatch their prey,Almost out of the very hand of God;And day by day their power is more and more,And men and women leave old paths, for prideComes knocking with thin knuckles on the heart. Jan 16, 2021 - "Faeries, come take me out of this dull world..." William Butler Yeats. Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. FATHER HART. MARY (coming to table)There's somebody out there that beckoned meAnd raised her hand as though it held a cup,And she was drinking from it, so it may beThat she is thirsty. O, who would think to find so young a girlLoving old age and wisdom? ), "The wind blows out of the gates of the day,The wind blows over the lonely of heart,And the lonely of heart is withered away;While the faeries dance in a place apart,Shaking their milk-white feet in a ring,Tossing their milk-white arms in the air;For they hear the wind laugh and murmur and singOf a land where even the old are fair,And even the wise are merry of tongue;But I heard a reed of Coolaney say--When the wind has laughed and murmured and sung,The lonely of heart is withered away."'. BRIDGET BRUIN stirs the fire.). THE CHILD (standing by the door)But clinging mortal hope must fall from you,For we who ride the winds, run on the waves,And dance upon the mountains are more lightThan dewdrops on the banner of the dawn. ~William Butler Yeats, "The Land of Heart's Desire," 1894 THE CHILD. (She takes milk from the table and carries it to the door.). It has beenplayed two or three times professionally since then in Americaand a great many times in England and America by amateurs. 'Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame.' FATHER HART. [William Butler Yeats] Photo/Post - Me Model - Galit Lipper, Actress Yashinski Studio > Hey Flickr friends! But tell me, girl,If you've the branch of blessed quicken woodThat women hang upon the post of the doorThat they may send good luck into the house?Remember they may steal new-married bridesAfter the fall of twilight on May Eve,Or what old women mutter at the fireIs but a pack of lies. SHAWN. Read More. Cry, daughter, to the Angels and the Saints. He will smile,Father, perhaps, and open His great door. The milk is ready now. (FATHER HART takes crucifix from wall and carries ittowards inner room.). Aboriginal Understanding Having Scots and gypsy roots, I was surrounded as a child with the magical world of Faerie - entranced by old stories of the Seelie and Unseelie Courts; the Sidhe of Irish legend, and 'otherworld' hierarchies. tags: dance, faeries, mountains, wind, world. — William Butler Yeats, The Land of Heart’s Desire (via alteringminds). Enter your email address to subscribe and receive notifications by email. quote from W.B. May 29, 2018 - This Pin was discovered by Eva muz. THE CHILD. It is because I put away the crucifixThat I am nothing, and my power is nothing,I'll bring it here again. THE CHILD. MAURTEEN BRUIN is busyfilling FATHER HART's plate. (MARY takes a sod of turf from the fire and goes out through thedoor. THE CHILD. 01.08.2018 - 14 Likes, 1 Comments - Eishaan Bhargava (@eishaan) on Instagram: “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the…” MAURTEEN. Faires quotes uploaded by Grace Alcordo Arias. That is the image of the Son of God. He may be dressed as a friar. Aug 25, 2014 - by Brian Froud - "Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame." You have come indeedA long, long way--for I have never seenYour pretty face--and must be tired and hungry,Here is some bread and wine. See more ideas about faeries, fantasy art, art. Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, THE CHILD. “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame.” ― W.B. Instagram * Facebook * Twitter. That's true--but she's too young to know it's true. “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame.” ― W.B. (Distant dancing figures appear in the wood. BRIDGET. When winter sleep is abroad my hair grows thin,My feet unsteady. MAURTEEN (to SHAWN)What are you waiting for?You must not shake it when you draw the corkit's precious wine, so take your time about it. I've little blame for her;She's dull when my big son is in the fields,And that and maybe this good woman's tongueHave driven her to hide among her dreamsLike children from the dark under the bed-clothes. “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame.” – William Butler Yeats Do you believe in the divine creatures – fairies? (BRIDGET puts on the shoes, and the CHILD is about to dance, butsuddenly sees the crucifix and shrieks and covers her eyes.). ~William Butler Yeats, "The Land of Heart's Desire," 1894. Stories with extraordinary characters … It's well to keep old innocent customs up. “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a … November 12, 2014 with 203,396 notes tags: Guardians of the Galaxy. "A strange song for a child, but she sings sweetly.Listen, Listen! Stay and come with me, newly-married bride,For if you hear him you grow like the rest;Bear children, cook, and bend above the churn,And wrangle over butter, fowl, and eggs,Until at last, grown old and bitter of tongue,You're crouching there and shivering at the grave. SHAWN. ~William Butler Yeats, "The Land of Heart's Desire," 1894 THE VOICE. FATHER HART. O, you are the great door-post of this house,And I the branch of blessed quicken wood,And if I could I'd hang upon the post,Till I had brought good luck into the house. ( Log Out /  From dawn, when you must blow the fire ablaze,You work your fingers to the bone, old mother.The young may lie in bed and dream and hope,But you must work your fingers to the boneBecause your heart is old. Persuade the colleen to put down the book;My grandfather would mutter just such things,And he was no judge of a dog or a horse,And any idle boy could blarney him;just speak your mind. Have you ever felt a connection with them? Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. ” William Butler Yeats . MAURTEEN (to FATHER HART)It is but right that youth should side with youthShe quarrels with my wife a bit at times,And is too deep just now in the old bookBut do not blame her greatly; she will growAs quiet as a puff-ball in a treeWhen but the moons of marriage dawn and dieFor half a score of times. Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. (Outside there are dancing figures, and it may be a white bird,and many voices singing. Beloved, I will keep you.I've more than words, I have these arms to hold you,Nor all the faery host, do what they please,Shall ever make me loosen you from these arms. "Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame." Ifshe looks up she can see through the door into the wood. Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. Yeats, The Land of Heart’s Desire, overlooking Italy from San Marino. I hear them sing, "Come, newly-married bride,Come, to the woods and waters and pale lights.". FATHER HART. Come from that image; body and soul are goneYou have thrown your arms about a drift of leaves,Or bole of an ash-tree changed into her image. She's given milk away.I knew she would bring evil on the house. Related posts. Child, how old are you? Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind, run on the top of the disheveled tide, and dance upon the mountains like a flame. And maybe, Father, what he said was true;For there is not another night in the yearSo wicked as to-night. Come, sit beside me, colleen,And put away your dreams of discontent,For I would have you light up my last days,Like the good glow of the turf; and when I dieYou'll be the wealthiest hereabout, for, colleen,I have a stocking full of yellow guineasHidden away where nobody can find it. MARY. Sidhe, a gaelic word pronounced 'shee', are people of the faery hills known to give protection, healing, and teachings such as smithcraft or the working of metals. - WBY. THE CHILD. Saved by Pixie Lady "Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, / For I would ride with you upon the wind, / Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, / And dance upon the mountains like a flame." PELVIC SORCERY. Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. BRIDGET. MAURTEEN. Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the disheveled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. The Traditions of Faeries and Fairies. Post was not sent - check your email addresses! 13K+ Do not be cross; she is a right good girl!The butter is by your elbow, Father Hart.My colleen, have not Fate and Time and ChangeDone well for me and for old Bridget there?We have a hundred acres of good land,And sit beside each other at the fire.I have this reverend Father for my friend,I look upon your face and my son's face--We've put his plate by yours--and here he comes,And brings with him the only thing we have lacked,Abundance of good wine. Because you took away the crucifixI am so mighty that there's none can pass,Unless I will it, where my feet have dancedOr where I've whirled my finger-tops. 7 years ago & 3041 #faeries #fairies #fairy #faery #fantasy #whimsical #william butler yeats. THE CHILD. Stir Up the fire,And put new turf upon it till it blaze;To watch the turf-smoke coiling from the fire,And feel content and wisdom in your heart,This is the best of life; when we are youngWe long to tread a way none trod before,But find the excellent old way through love,And through the care of children, to the hourFor bidding Fate and Time and Change goodbye. O, cling close to me,Because I have said wicked things to-night. At the Abbey Theatre, wherethe platform of the stage comes out in front of the curtain, thecurtain falls before the priest's last words. Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. (MARY BRUIN has taken a bough of quicken wood from a seat andhung it on a nail in the doorpost. You love that young man there,Yet I could make you ride upon the winds,Run on the top of the dishevelled tide,And dance upon the mountains like a flame. — William Butler Yeats Meredith Dillman is an artist inspired by nature and the myth and magic of fantasy. You've given milk and fireUpon the unluckiest night of the year and brought,For all you know, evil upon the house.Before you married you were idle and fineAnd went about with ribbons on your head;And now--no, Father, I will speak my mindShe is not a fitting wife for any man--, MARY. Come fairies take me out of this dull world. My daughter, take his hand--by love aloneGod binds us to Himself and to the hearth,That shuts us from the waste beyond His peaceFrom maddening freedom and bewildering light. Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. MARY. take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you Upon the wind and dance Upon the mountains like a flame. Once a fly dancing in a beam of the sun,Or the light wind blowing out of the dawn,Could fill your heart with dreams none other knew,But now the indissoluble sacramentHas mixed your heart that was most proud and coldWith my warm heart for ever; the sun and moonMust fade and heaven be rolled up like a scrollBut your white spirit still walk by my spirit. To the waters and the wild With a faery hand in hand, (BRIDGET gives her more bread and honey.). MARY. See more ideas about Faeries, Fantasy art, Fantasy. (All except SHAWN and MARY BRUIN gather behind the priestfor protection.). Faeries, come, take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame! No one's child at all.She often dreams that some one has gone by,When there was nothing but a puff of wind. MAURTEEN. THE CHILD. SHAWN. Does the thought of meeting a fairy fascinate you? He remains outsidethe curtain and the words are spoken to the audience like anepilogue. A little queer old woman dressed in green. Hide it away!And cover it out of sight and out of mind! MARY. (SHAWN tries to approach her and cannot.). I am welcome here.For when I tire of this warm little houseThere is one here that must away, away. Because you are so young and like a bird,That must take fright at every stir of the leaves,I will go take it down. That… FATHER HART. Change ), You are commenting using your Facebook account. She would not mind the kettle, milk the cow,Or even lay the knives and spread the cloth. I never saw her read a book before,What can it be? (via lisdotgov-blog) November 9, 2014 with 309,914 notes tags: art. NOTEThis little play was produced at the Avenue Theatre in the springof 1894, with the following cast: Maurteen Bruin, Mr. James Welch; Shawn Bruin, Mr. A. E. W. Mason; Father Hart, Mr. G. R. Foss; Bridget Bruin, Miss Charlotte Morland; Maire Bruin, Miss Winifred Fraser: A Faery Child, Miss Dorothy Paget. FATHER HART. Nothing can harm usWhile the good Father's underneath our roof. FATHER HART. ( Log Out /  FATHER HART. — William Butler Yeats, The Land of Heart’s Desire (via alteringminds). FATHER HART. BRIDGET. “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame.” ― William Butler Yeats, The Land of Heart's Desire. MAURTEEN. You cannot know how naughty your words are!That is our Blessed Lord. “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame.” Yeats, The Land of Heart's Desire Italian Apennines. THE CHILD. If you're interested in some of my photos for your website or a print: I'm an iStock by Getty Images and Fotolia contributor: visit my Portfolio. Yeats, The Land of Heart's Desire Please view on black if you have time We had a wonderful day out in the Blue Mountains and to top it all we found this amazing place, Hargraves Lookout where the views were stunning. I keep you in the name of your own heart. Queen of Angels and kind saints defend us!Some dreadful thing will happen. BRIDGET. Awake out of that trance--and cover upYour eyes and ears. “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame.” ― W.B. W.B. just now when she came near I thought I heardOther small steps beating upon the floor,And a faint music blowing in the wind,Invisible pipes giving her feet the tune. She's old enough to know that it is wrongTo mope and idle. What is it draws you to the chill o' the wood?There is a light among the stems of the treesThat makes one shiver. THE CHILD. Do you have a Tarot or Oracle deck that you would love to share with the world? The wind blows out of the gates of the day,The wind blows over the lonely of heart,And the lonely of heart is withered away.While the faeries dance in a place apart,Shaking their milk-white feet in a ring,Tossing their milk-white arms in the airFor they hear the wind laugh and murmur and singOf a land where even the old are fair,And even the wise are merry of tongueBut I heard a reed of Coolaney say,When the wind has laughed and murmured and sungThe lonely of heart is withered away. And nothing marred or old to do you wrong,And crowd the enraptured quiet of the skyWith candles burning to your lonely face. “Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame.” ― W.B. Then I would mould a world of fire and dewWith no one bitter, grave or over wise. Come, Dance, Dull, Fairies, Flame, Like, Me, Mountains, Out, Ride, Take, Wind, World, Would, You Quotes to Explore The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart. MAURTEEN. MARY. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. BRIDGET. your own Pins on Pinterest (To priest) There was a Spaniard wrecked at Ocris Head,When I was young, and I have still some bottles.He cannot bear to hear her blamed; the bookHas lain up in the thatch these fifty years;My father told me my grandfather wrote it,And killed a heifer for the binding of it--But supper's spread, and we can talk and eat.It was little good he got out of the book,Because it filled his house with rambling fiddlers,And rambling ballad-makers and the like.The griddle-bread is there in front of you.Colleen, what is the wonder in that book,That you must leave the bread to cool? I thinkI am much older than the eagle cockThat blinks and blinks on Ballygawley Hill,And he is the oldest thing under the moon. Dec 15, 2014 - Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, Run on the top of the dishevelled tide, And dance upon the mountains like a flame. FATHER HART. MARY (to SHAWN). Their hearts are wild,As be the hearts of birds, till children come. “ Faeries, come take me out of this dull world, For I would ride with you upon the wind, MARY/ Your looks are all the candles that I need. Father, I am right weary of four tongues:A tongue that is too crafty and too wise,A tongue that is too godly and too grave,A tongue that is more bitter than the tide,And a kind tongue too full of drowsy love,Of drowsy love and my captivity. It is clearly seen in the silvery light. I tire of winds and waters and pale lights. MAURTEEN. MAURTEEN. (SHAWN BRUIN leads her to a seat at the left of the door.). Yeats. ~ William Butler Yeats, “The Land of Heart’s Desire.” * slleongwriter@gmail.com. Tilllately it was not part of the repertory of the Abbey Theatre, forI had grown to dislike it without knowing what I disliked in it.This winter, however, I have made many revisions and now it playswell enough to give me pleasure. 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