The Chambermaid's First Song Poem by William Butler Yeats

The Chambermaid's First Song

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HOW came this ranger
Now sunk in rest,
Stranger with strangcr.
On my cold breast?
What's left to Sigh for?
Strange night has come;
God's love has hidden him
Out of all harm,
Pleasure has made him
Weak as a worm.

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William Butler Yeats

William Butler Yeats

County Dublin / Ireland
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