IN THE DARK PINE-WOOD
by: James Joyce (1882-1941)
 N the dark
pine-wood
- I would we lay,
- In deep cool shadow
- At noon of day.
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- How sweet to lie there,
- Sweet to kiss,
- Where the great pine-forest
- Enaisled is!
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- Thy kiss descending
- Sweeter were
- With a soft tumult
- Of thy hair.
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- O, unto the pine-wood
- At noon of day
- Come with me now,
- Sweet love, away.
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'In the dark pine-wood' is reprinted
from Chamber Music. James Joyce. London: Elkin Mathews,
1907. |
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