Chamber Music

October 24, 2010

Lean out of the window, goldenhair. I heard you singing a merry air. My book was closed, I read no more. Watching the fire dance, on the floor. I have left my book, I have left my room. For I heard you singing through the gloom. Singing and singing, a merry air. Lean out the window, goldenhair.

(James Joyce)

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