I will my heavy story tell
Till my own words, re-echoing shall send
Their sadness through a hollow pearly heart;
And my own tale again for me shall sing,
And my own whispering words be comforting,
And lo! my ancient burden may depart.
An Excerpt from The Sad Shepherd, W.B. Yeats
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