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The Chambermaid's First Song
(13 June 1865 – 28 January 1939 / County Dublin / Ireland)

The Chambermaid's First Song

Poem By William Butler Yeats

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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