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Gentle lady, do not sing

by James Joyce

0.1279 − 0.8285i

Drawing the boundary…

Winding all my life about thee

by Mathilde Blind

0.1404 − 0.8286i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

Gentle lady, do not sing

by James Joyce

Gentle lady, do not sing
    Sad songs about the end of love;
Lay aside sadness and sing
    How love that passes is enough.

Sing about the long deep sleep
    Of lovers that are dead, and how
In the grave all love shall sleep:
    Love is aweary now.

Winding all my life about thee

by Mathilde Blind

Winding all my life about thee,
Let me lay my lips on thine;
What is all the world without thee,
Mine—oh mine!

Let me press my heart out on thee,
Grape of life's most fiery vine,
Spilling sacramental on thee
Love's red wine.

Let thy strong eyes yearning o'er me
Draw me with their force divine;
All my soul has gone before me
Clasping thine.

Irresistibly I follow,
As wherever we may run
Runs our shadow, as the swallow
Seeks the sun.

Yea, I tremble, swoon, surrender
All my spirit to thy sway,
As a star is drowned in splendour
Of the day.

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