14 - My dove, my beautiful one,

Chamber Music, poem(s) by James Joyce
14 - My dove, my beautiful one, - Arise, arise!
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________________________________________________ My dove, my beautiful one, Arise, arise! The night-dew lies Upon my lips and eyes. The odorous winds are weaving A music of sighs: Arise, arise, My dove, my beautiful one! I wait by the cedar tree, My sister, my love, White breast of the dove, My breast shall be your bed. The pale dew lies Like a veil on my head. My fair one, my fair dove, Arise, arise! Read next: 15 - From dewy dreams, my soul, arise, - From love's deep slumber and from death, Read previous: 13 - Go seek her out all courteously, - And say I come, Table of content of Chamber Music GO TO TOP OF SCREEN Post your review Your review will be placed after the table of content of this book

Chamber Music, poem(s) by James Joyce