James Joyce... |
Sleep now, O sleep now, O you unquiet heart! A voice crying 'Sleep now' Is heard in my heart. |
The voice of the winter Is heard at the door. O sleep, for the winter Is crying "Sleep no more'. |
My kiss will give peace now And quiet to your heart- Sleep on in peace now, O you inquiet heart! |
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