“The white moon is setting behind the white wave,
And Time is setting with me, O!”

—  Robert Burns

Misquotation by W. B. Yeats of Burns's "Open the Door to me, Oh" http://www.robertburns.org/works/397.shtml (1793) in Ideas of good and evil (1907), p. 241; the original reads: "The wan Moon is setting beyond the white wave,/ And Time is setting with me, oh!"
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Scottish poet and lyricist 1759–1796

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