James Joyce (2 February 1882 – 13 January 1941 / Dublin / Ireland)
Poems by James Joyce : 8 / 52
Be Not Sad
Be not sad because all men
Prefer a lying clamour before you:
Sweetheart, be at peace again -- -
Can they dishonour you?
They are sadder than all tears;
Their lives ascend as a continual sigh.
Proudly answer to their tears:
As they deny, deny.
James Joyce
Submitted: Friday, January 03, 2003
Read poems about / on: sad, peace
Poems by James Joyce : 8 / 52
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I think these are strong word, and very true. It is very sad. I can relate to
this poem. Excellent poetry, with true meaning.