Poem by James Joyce
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Verses by James Joyce

O, it was out by Donny carney

When the bat flew from tree to tree

My love and I did walk together;

And sweet were the words she said to me.

Along with us the summer wind

Went murmuring — – O, happily! — –

But softer than the breath of summer

Was the kiss she gave to me.

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