A New Being

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Title:     A New Being
Author: George William Russell [More Titles by Russell]

I know myself no more, my child,
Since thou art come to me,
Pity so tender and so wild
Hath wrapped my thoughts of thee.

These thoughts, a fiery gentle rain,
Are from the Mother shed,
Where many a broken heart hath lain
And many a weeping head.

[The end]
George William Russell's poem: New Being

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