I heard their young hearts crying
Loveward above the glancing oar
And heard the prairie grasses sigh…
No more, return no more!
O hearts, O sighing grasses,
Pineapple rock, lemon platt, butte…
A sombre Y.M.C.A. young man, wat…
Heart to heart talks.
Bloo . . . Me? No.
Blood of the Lamb.
Of the dark past
A child is born;
With joy and grief
My heart is torn.
Calm in his cradle
My love is in a light attire
Among the apple trees,
Where the gay winds do most desire
To run in companies.
There, where the gay winds stay to…
O Sweetheart, hear you
Your lover’s tale;
A man shall have sorrow
When friends him fail.
For he shall know then
Mr Leopold Bloom ate with relish…
Kidneys were in his mind as he mov…
The coals were reddening.
Another slice of bread and butter:…
The summer evening had begun to fo…
The three girl friends were seated…
—Now, baby, Cissy Caffrey said.…
And baby prattled after her:
—A jink a jink a jawbo.
Because your voice was at my side
I gave him pain,
Because within my hand I held
Your hand again.
There is no word nor any sign
In the dark pine—wood
I would we lay,
In deep cool shadow
At noon of day.
How sweet to lie there,
Bronze by gold heard the hoofirons…
Chips, picking chips off rocky thu…
Horrid! And gold flushed more.
A husky fifenote blew.
Blew. Blue bloom is on the.
Frail the white rose and frail are
Her hands that gave
Whose soul is sere and paler
Than time’s wan wave.
Rosefrail and fair—yet frailest
My dove, my beautiful one,
The night-dew lies
Upon my lips and eyes.
The odorous winds are weaving
At that hour when all things have…
O lonely watcher of the skies,
Do you hear the night wind and the…
Of harps playing unto Love to unc…
The pale gates of sunrise?
Wind whines and whines the shingle…
The crazy pierstakes groan;
A senile sea numbers each single
From whining wind and colder
Deshil Holles Eamus. Deshil Holl…
Send us bright one, light one, Ho…
Hoopsa boyaboy hoopsa! Hoopsa boy…
Universally that person’s acumen i…
It is not why therefore we shall w…