Who goes amid the green wood
With springtide all adorning her?
Who goes amid the merry green wood
To make it merrier?
Who passes in the sunlight
Sleep Now, O Sleep Now
Sleep now, O sleep now,
O you unquiet heart!
A voice crying “Sleep now”
Is heard in my heart.
Winds of May, that dance on the s…
Dancing a ring—around in glee
From furrow to furrow, while overh…
The foam flies up to be garlanded,
In silvery arches spanning the air…
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
Gentle lady, do not sing
Sad songs about the end of love;
Lay aside sadness and sing
How love that passes is enough.
Sing about the long deep sleep
Lightly come or lightly go:
Though thy heart presage thee woe,
Vales and many a wasted sun,
Oread let thy laughter run,
Till the irreverent mountain air
Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came…
—Introibo ad altare Dei.
Halted, he peered down the dark wi…
—Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fea…
Solemnly he came forward and mount…
Martin Cunningham, first, poked h…
—Come on, Simon.
—After you, Mr Bloom said.
Mr Dedalus covered himself quickl…
Bid adieu, adieu, adieu,
Bid adieu to girlish days,
Happy Love is come to woo
Thee and woo thy girlish ways—
The zone that doth become thee fai…
What parallel courses did Bloom a…
Starting united both at normal wal…
Of what did the duumvirate deliber…
Music, literature, Ireland, Dubli…
Did Bloom discover common factors…
Love came to us in time gone by
When one at twilight shyly played
And one in fear was standing nigh…
For Love at first is all afraid.
We were grave lovers. Love is pas…
Rain has fallen all the day.
O come among the laden trees:
The leaves lie thick upon the way
Staying a little by the way
YES because he never did a thing…
theyre all so different Boylan tal…
yes I think he made them a bit fir…
frseeeeeeeefronnnng train somewher…
Mulveys was the first when I was…
The eyes that mock me sign the way
Whereto I pass at eve of day.
Grey way whose violet signals are
The trysting and the twining star.
Ah star of evil! star of pain!
Strings in the earth and air
Make music sweet;
Strings by the river where
The willows meet.
There’s music along the river