Posted on 1 January, 2021 by thebestnchic The Chambermaids First Song 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. Share this:TwitterFacebookMoreLinkedInRedditTumblrPinterestWhatsApp Related Post navigationPrevious post: The Ballad Of Father OHartNext post: The Chambermaids Second Song