Open Thread: Faery

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A Faery Song

i{Sung by the people of Faery over Diarmuid and Grania,}

i{in their bridal sleep under a Cromlech.}

WE who are old, old and gay,

O so old!

Thousands of years, thousands of years,

If all were told:

Give to these children, new from the world,

Silence and love;

And the long dew-dropping hours of the night,

And the stars above:

Give to these children, new from the world,

Rest far from men.

Is anything better, anything better?

Tell us it then:

Us who are old, old and gay,

O so old!

Thousands of years, thousands of years,

If all were told. 

- William Butler Yeats

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