A New Being Poem by George William Russell

A New Being

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I KNOW myself no more, my child,
Since thou art come to me,
Pity so tender and so wild
Hath wrapped my thoughts of thee.

These thoughts, a fiery gentle rain,
Are from the Mother shed,
Where many a broken heart hath lain
And many a weeping head.

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George William Russell

George William Russell

Lurgan, County Armagh, Ireland
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