To Be Carved On A Stone At Thoor Ballylee
by William Butler Yeats

I, The poet William Yeats, With old mill boards and sea-green slates, And smithy work from the Gort forge, Restored this tower for my wife George; And may these characters remain When all is ruin once again.
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