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The only Playboy of the Western World

I was on a country highway today, just ahead of a downpour, scanning through radio stations, when a country song came on.  The chorus had something to do with "the Playboy of the South-Western World".  

I'd been reading Yeats all morning for a project and thinking that life was lately devoid of grace.  That one line made me so happy.