Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the center cannot hold; The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere There ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the…

I know that I shall meet my fate Somewhere among the clouds above; Those that I fight I do not hate, Those that I guard, I do not love; My county is Kiltartan Cross, My countrymen Kiltartan´s poor, No likely…