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Chamber Music Chamber Music by James Joyce
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“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
Of lovers that are dead, and how
In the grave all love shall sleep:
Love is aweary now.”
James Joyce, Chamber Music
“There's music along the river
For Love wanders there,
Pale flowers on his mantle,
Dark leaves on his hair.”
James Joyce, Chamber Music
tags: love
“Welladay! Welladay!
For the winds of May!
Love is unhappy when love is away!”
James Joyce, Chamber Music
tags: love
“There's music along the river
For Love wanders there”
James Joyce, Chamber Music
tags: love
“When all things repose, do you alone Awake to hear the sweet harps play To Love before him on his way, And the night wind answering in antiphon Till night is overgone?”
James Joyce, Chamber Music
“And the time of dreaming
dreams is over -
as lover to lover,
sweetheart, I come”
James Joyce, Chamber Music
“Benden yana olduğundan sesin Kırdım onun kalbini, Elimin içinde tuttuğumdan Yeniden ellerini. Ne bir söz, ne de başka bir şey Onarabilir bunu --- Bir zamanlar dostum olan Şimdi yabancı bana.”
James Joyce, Chamber Music
“Through the clear mirror of your eyes,
Through the soft sigh of kiss to kiss,
Desolate winds assail with cries
The shadowy garden where love is.”
James Joyce, Chamber Music
“Through the clear mirror of your eyes,
Through the soft sigh of kiss to kkiss,
Desolate winds assail with cries
The shadowy garden where love is.”
James Joyce, Chamber Music
“O Sweetheart, hear thou
Your lover's tale
A man shall have sorrow
When friends him fail.

For he shall know then
Friends be untrue
And a little ashes
Their words come to

But one onto him
Will softly move
And softly woo him
In ways of love.

His hand is under
Her smooth round breast
So he who has sorrow
Shall have rest.”
James Joyce, Chamber Music
tags: poetry