James Joyce (2 February 1882 – 13 January 1941 / Dublin / Ireland)
Poems by James Joyce : 9 / 52
Because Your Voice Was at My Side
Because your voice was at my side
I gave him pain,
Because within my hand I held
Your hand again.
There is no word nor any sign
Can make amend -- -
He is a stranger to me now
Who was my friend.
James Joyce
Submitted: Friday, January 03, 2003
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Poems by James Joyce : 9 / 52
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