Quote#Dreams
Their dream had left me numb and cold
Quote byGeorge William Russell · 1867–1935
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: To the Memory of Some I knew Who are Dead and Who Loved Ireland (1917).
English (original)
Their dream had left me numb and cold, But yet my spirit rose in pride, Refashioning in burnished gold The images of those who died, Or were shut in the penal cell. Here's to you, Pearse, your dream not mine, But yet the thought, for this you fell, Has turned life's water into wine.
— George William Russell
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