Maid Quiet Poem by William Butler Yeats

Maid Quiet

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WHERE has Maid Quiet gone to,
Nodding her russet hood?
The winds that awakened the stars
Are blowing through my blood.
O how could I be so calm
When she rose up to depart?
Now words that called up the lightning
Are hurtling through my heart.

Tuesday, May 15, 2001
Topic(s) of this poem: rose
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William Butler Yeats

William Butler Yeats

County Dublin / Ireland
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