James Joyce Quote

How soft, how sad his voice is ever calling,
Ever unanswered, and the dark rain falling,


She Weeps Over Rahoon, p. 12 - Pomes Penyeach (1927)


How soft, how sad his voice is ever calling, Ever unanswered, and the dark rain falling,

How soft, how sad his voice is ever calling, Ever unanswered, and the dark rain falling,

How soft, how sad his voice is ever calling, Ever unanswered, and the dark rain falling,

How soft, how sad his voice is ever calling, Ever unanswered, and the dark rain falling,