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"'''The Second Coming'''" is a poem written by Irish poet [[W. B. Yeats (nonfiction)|W. B. Yeats]] in 1919, first printed in The Dial in November 1920, and afterwards included in his 1921 collection of verses Michael Robartes and the Dancer. | "'''The Second Coming'''" is a poem written by Irish poet [[W. B. Yeats (nonfiction)|W. B. Yeats]] in 1919, first printed in ''The Dial'' in November 1920, and afterwards included in his 1921 collection of verses ''Michael Robartes and the Dancer''. | ||
The poem uses Christian imagery regarding the Apocalypse and Second Coming to allegorically describe the atmosphere of post-war Europe. | |||
It is considered a major work of modernist poetry and has been reprinted in several collections, including ''The Norton Anthology of Modern Poetry''. | |||
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And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,<br> | And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,<br> | ||
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born? | Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born? | ||
== Parodies == | == Parodies == | ||
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== Nonfiction cross-reference == | == Nonfiction cross-reference == | ||
* [[W. B. Yeats (nonfiction)]] | |||
== External links == | == External links == | ||
Latest revision as of 06:51, 14 November 2020
"The Second Coming" is a poem written by Irish poet W. B. Yeats in 1919, first printed in The Dial in November 1920, and afterwards included in his 1921 collection of verses Michael Robartes and the Dancer.
The poem uses Christian imagery regarding the Apocalypse and Second Coming to allegorically describe the atmosphere of post-war Europe.
It is considered a major work of modernist poetry and has been reprinted in several collections, including The Norton Anthology of Modern Poetry.
Poem
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
Parodies
In the News
Fiction cross-reference
Nonfiction cross-reference
External links
- The Second Coming (poem) @ Wikipedia
- W.B. Yeats @ Wikipedia