James Joyce

(2 February 1882 – 13 January 1941 / Dublin / Ireland)

James Joyce Poems

41. Go Seek Her Out 1/3/2003
42. Lean Out Of The Window 1/3/2003
43. Sleep Now, O Sleep Now 1/3/2003
44. Night Piece 1/3/2003
45. At That Hour 1/3/2003
46. Gentle Lady, Do Not Sing 1/3/2003
47. Ecce Puer 1/3/2003
48. Flood 1/3/2003
49. Because Your Voice Was At My Side 1/3/2003
50. I Hear An Army Charging Upon The Land 1/3/2003
51. My Dove, My Beautiful One 1/3/2003
52. A Flower Given To My Daughter 1/3/2003
53. Alone 1/3/2003
54. Be Not Sad 1/3/2003
55. All Day I Hear The Noise Of Waters 1/3/2003
Best Poem of James Joyce

All Day I Hear The Noise Of Waters

All day I hear the noise of waters
Making moan,
Sad as the sea-bird is when, going
Forth alone,
He hears the winds cry to the water's
Monotone.

The grey winds, the cold winds are blowing
Where I go.
I hear the noise of many waters
Far below.
All day, all night, I hear them flowing
To and fro.

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At That Hour

At that hour when all things have repose,
O lonely watcher of the skies,
Do you hear the night wind and the sighs
Of harps playing unto Love to unclose
The pale gates of sunrise?

When all things repose, do you alone
Awake to hear the sweet harps play
To Love before him on his way,

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