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Robert W Service - My MadonnaRobert W Service - My Madonna
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I haled me a woman from the street,    Shameless, but, oh, so fair! I bade her to sit in the model`s seat    And I painted her sitting there. I hid all trace of her heart unclean;    I painted a babe at her breast; I painted her as she might have been    If the Worst had been the Best. She laughed at my picture and went away.    Then came, with a knowing nod, A connossieur, and I heard him say;    “’Tis Mary, the Mother of God.” So I painted a halo round her hair,    And I sold her and took my fee, And she hangs in the church of Saint Hillaire,    Where you and all may see.
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