Horslips: King of the Fairies
(On the roof of the Bank of Ireland HQ Baggott St. Dublin)
So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the dancing.
Whisper of running streams, and winter lightning.
The wild thyme unseen and the wild strawberry,
The laughter in the garden, echoed ecstasy
Not lost, but requiring, pointing to the agony
Of death and birth.
---T.S. Eliot, "East Coker," Four Quartets
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