William Butler Yeats - That the Night come lyrics

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William Butler Yeats - That the Night come lyrics

She lived in storm and strife, Her soul had such desire For what proud d**h may bring That it could not endure The common good of life, But lived as 'twere a king That packed his marriage day With banneret and pennon, Trumpet and kettledrum, And the outrageous cannon, To bundle time away That the night come.