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Слушать(AI)Bright Cap and Streamers
Bright cap and streamers,
He sings in the hollow:
Come follow, come follow, All you that love.
Leave dreams to the dreamers That will not after,
That song and laughter Do nothing move.
With ribbons streaming He sings the bolder;
In troop at his shoulder The wild bees hum.
And the time of dreaming Dreams is over — - As lover to lover, Sweetheart,
I come.
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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