Winds of May, that dance on the sea, <br />Dancing a ring-around in glee <br />From furrow to furrow, while overhead <br />The foam flies up to be garlanded, <br />In silvery arches spanning the air, <br />Saw you my true love anywhere? <br />Welladay! Welladay! <br />For the winds of May! <br />Love is unhappy when love is away!<br /><br />James Joyce<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winds-of-may/
