James Joyce - Tilly

James Joyce - Tilly

He travels after a winter sun, br Urging the cattle along a cold red road, br Calling to them, a voice they know, br He drives his beasts above Cabra. br br The voice tells them home is warm. br They moo and make brute music with their hoofs. br He drives them with a flowering branch before him, br Smoke pluming their foreheads.


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Views: 80

Uploaded: 2014-11-07

Duration: 00:42

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