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William Butler Yeats - A Dream Of A Blessed Spirit
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All the heavy days are over; 
Leave the body`s coloured pride 
Underneath the grass and clover, 
With the feet laid side by side. 
  
One with her are mirth and duty; 
Bear the gold-embroidered dress, 
For she needs not her sad beauty, 
To the scented oaken press. 
  
Hers the kiss of Mother Mary, 
The long hair is on her face; 
Still she goes with footsteps wary 
Full of earth`s old timid grace. 
  
With white feet of angels seven 
Her white feet go glimmering; 
And above the deep of heaven, 
Flame on flame, and wing on wing.
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