James Joyce (Джеймс Джойс)

Tutto

A birdless heaven, seadusk, one lone star
Piercing the west,
As thou, fond heart, love’s time, so faint, so far,
Rememberest. 

The clear young eyes’ soft look, the candid brow,
The fragrant hair,
Falling as through the silence falleth now
Dusk of the air. 

Why then, remembering those shy
Sweet lures, repine
When the dear love she yielded with a sigh
Was all but thine?

1. Watching the Needleboats at San Sabba
2. Chamber Music. 4. When the Shy Star Goes Forth in Heaven
3. Chamber Music. 11. Bid Adieu, Adieu, Adieu
4. Chamber Music. 34. Sleep Now, O Sleep Now
5. Chamber Music. 14. My Dove, My Beautiful One

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