Quotation from: A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man

Written by: James Joyce


Your eyes have set man's heart ablaze
And you have had your will of him.
Are you not weary of ardent ways?


And then? The rhythm died away, ceased, began again to move and beat.
And then? Smoke, incense ascending from the altar of the world.


Above the flame the smoke of praise
Goes up from ocean rim to rim
Tell no more of enchanted days.

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