At that hour when all things have repose

James Joyce

1882 to 1941

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Awake to hear the sweet harps play
At that hour when all things have repose,
Soft sweet music in the air above
Of harps playing unto Love to unclose
Do you hear the night wind and the sighs
When all things repose, do you alone
Whose way in heaven is aglow
At that hour when soft lights come and go,
To Love before him on his way,
O lonely watcher of the skies,
Till night is overgone?
And the night wind answering in antiphon
And in the earth below.
Play on, invisible harps, unto Love,
The pale gates of sunrise?

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