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Famous Poems by
Famous Poets :
The Lady's Second Song
>> William Butler Yeats <<
What sort of man is coming To lie between your feet? What matter, we are but women. Wash; make your body sweet; I have cupboards of dried fragrance. I can strew the sheet. i{The Lord have mercy upon us.}
He shall love my soul as though Body were not at all, He shall love your body Untroubled by the soul, Love cram love's two divisions Yet keep his substance whole. i{The Lord have mercy upon us.}
Soul must learn a love that is proper to my breast, Limbs a Love in common With every noble beast. If soul may look and body touch, Which is the more blest? i{The Lord have mercy upon us.}
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