Crazy Jane Talks With the Bishop

Lyrics
I met the Bishop on the road And much said he and I \`Those breasts are flat and fallen now Those veins must soon be dry; Live in a heavenly mansion Not in some foul sty.' \`Fair and foul are near of kin And fair needs foul,' I cried 'My friends are gone, but that's a truth Nor grave nor bed denied Learned in bodily lowliness And in the heart's pride \`A woman can be proud and stiff When on love intent; But Love has pitched his mansion in The place of excrement; For nothing can bе sole or whole That has not been rent.'
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Credits
- Writers
- William Butler Yeats