Tilly (James Joyce Poem)
He travels after a winter sun, Urging the cattle along a cold red road, Calling to them, a voice they ...
He travels after a winter sun, Urging the cattle along a cold red road, Calling to them, a voice they ...
Sleep now, O sleep now, O you unquiet heart! A voice crying "Sleep now" Is heard in my heart. The ...
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