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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=335997" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>What Then?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=335997" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">His chosen comrades thought at school<br>He must grow a famous man;<br>He thought the same and lived by rule,<br>All his twenties crammed with toil;<br>'What then?' sang Plato's ghost. 'What then?'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=335997" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Everything he wrote was read,<br>After certain years he won<br>Sufficient money for his need,<br>Friends that have been friends indeed;<br>'What then?' sang Plato's ghost. 'What then?'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=335997" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">All his happier dreams came true –<br>A small old house, wife, daughter, son,<br>Grounds where plum and cabbage grew,<br>Poets and Wits about him drew;<br>'What then?' sang Plato's ghost. 'What then?'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=335997" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'The work is done,' grown old he thought,<br>'According to my boyish plan;<br>Let the fools rage, I swerved in naught,<br>Something to perfection brought;'<br>But louder sang that ghost, 'What then?'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=William+Butler+Yeats">William Butler Yeats</a></strong></div>

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