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Fallen Majesty

by William Butler Yeats

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Drawing the boundary…

With what a calm serenity she smooths

by David Gray

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Drawing the boundary…

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Fallen Majesty

by William Butler Yeats

Although crowds gathered once if she but showed her face,
And even old men's eyes grew dim, this hand alone,
Like some last courtier at a gypsy camping place,
Babbling of fallen majesty, records what's gone.

The lineaments, a heart that laughter has made sweet,
These, these remain, but I record what's gone. A crowd
Will gather, and not know it walks the very street
Whereon a thing once walked that seemed a burning cloud.

With what a calm serenity she smooths

by David Gray

With what a calm serenity she smooths
Her way thro' cloudless jasper sown with stars!
Chaster than virtue, sweeter than the truths
Of maidenhood, in Spenser's knightly wars.
For what is all Belphœbe's golden hair,
The chastity of Britomart, the love
Of Florimel so faithful and so fair,
To thee, thou Wonder! And yet far above
Thy inoffensive beauty must I hold
Dear Una, sighing for the Red-cross Knight
Thro' all her losses, crosses manifold.
And when the lordly lion fell in fight,
Who, who can paragon her tearful woe?
Not thou, not thou, O Moon! didst ever passion so.

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