James Joyce (Джеймс Джойс)

Chamber Music. 22. Of That So Sweet Imprisonment

Of that so sweet imprisonment
    My soul, dearest, is fain—
Soft arms that woo me to relent
    And woo me to detain.
Ah, could they ever hold me there
Gladly were I a prisoner!

Dearest, through interwoven arms
    By love made tremulous,
That night allures me where alarms
    Nowise may trouble us;
But sleep to dreamier sleep be wed
Where soul with soul lies prisoned.

1. Chamber Music. 10. Bright Cap and Streamers
2. Chamber Music. 6. I Would in That Sweet Bosom Be
3. Chamber Music. 21. He Who Hath Glory Lost, Nor Hath
4. Chamber Music. 26. Thou Leanest to the Shell of Night
5. Chamber Music. 25. Lightly Come or Lightly Go

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