Lean out of the window, <br />Goldenhair, <br />I hear you singing <br />A merry air. <br /> <br />My book was closed, <br />I read no more, <br />Watching the fire dance <br />On the floor. <br /> <br />I have left my book, <br />I have left my room, <br />For I heard you singing <br />Through the gloom. <br /> <br />Singing and singing <br />A merry air, <br />Lean out of the window, <br />Goldenhair.<br /><br />James Joyce<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lean-out-of-the-window/
