by James Joyce (1882 - 1941)
Language: English
Our translations: FRE
O Sweetheart, hear you Your lover's tale; A man shall have sorrow When friends him fail. For he shall know then Friends be untrue And a little ashes Their words come to. But one unto him Will softly move And softly woo him In ways of love. His hand is under Her smooth round breast; So he who has sorrow Shall have rest.
Note: first published in Speaker (July 1904)
Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
Composition:
- Set to music by David Arditti (b. 1964), no title, op. 20 no. 12 (1998) [ tenor and string quartet ], from Chamber Music, no. 12
Text Authorship:
- by James Joyce (1882 - 1941), appears in Chamber Music, no. 18, first published 1907
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , copyright © 2009, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 16
Word count: 63