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Lightly Come or Lightly Go

Lightly come or lightly go:

Though thy heart presage thee woe,

Vales and many a wasted sun,

Oread let thy laughter run,

Till the irreverent mountain air Ripple all thy flying hair.

Lightly, lightly — - ever so:

Clouds that wrap the vales below At the hour of evenstar Lowliest attendants are;

Love and laughter song-confessed When the heart is heaviest.

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James Joyce

James Augustine Aloysius Joyce (2 February 1882 – 13 January 1941) was an Irish novelist, short story writer, poet, teacher, and literary critic…

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