Ronald Reagan
(1911–2004) American politician, 40th president of the United States (in office from 1981 to 1989)
“Instead of celebrating my birthday, it would be my proud privilege if 5 September is observed as Teachers' Day.”
His suggestion to the students who wanted to commemorate his birthday in: Rupal Jain How to be a Good Teacher http://books.google.co.in/books?id=zNCDF7wm8R4C&pg=PA138, Pustak Mahal, p.138.
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(1911–2004) American politician, 40th president of the United States (in office from 1981 to 1989)
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W.B. Yeats
(1865–1939) Irish poet and playwright
To The Rose Upon The Rood Of Time
The Rose (1893)
Context: Come near, come near, come near — Ah, leave me still
A little space for the rose-breath to fill!
Lest I no more hear common things that crave;
The weak worm hiding down in its small cave,
The field-mouse running by me in the grass,
And heavy mortal hopes that toil and pass;
But seek alone to hear the strange things said
By God to the bright hearts of those long dead,
And learn to chaunt a tongue men do not know.
Come near; I would, before my time to go,
Sing of old Eire and the ancient ways:
Red Rose, proud Rose, sad Rose of all my days.
