If a poet interprets a poem of his own he limits its suggestibility.
William Butler YeatsRead
Mock mockers after that That would not lift a hand maybe To help good, wise or great To bar that foul storm out, for we Traffic in mockery.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the dangers of mockery and the importance of supporting good and wise actions in the face of negativity.
In this quote, William Butler Yeats critiques those who engage in mockery without offering constructive support or solutions. It highlights the moral responsibility to uplift and assist positive initiatives rather than simply criticizing or deriding them, as mockery often distracts from the genuine issues at hand and fosters a culture of negativity.
In practice
During a community meeting about local issues, this quote can be used to emphasize the need for constructive dialogue.
If a poet interprets a poem of his own he limits its suggestibility.
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