Get Your Premium Membership

All Day I Hear the Noise of Waters

 All day I hear the noise of waters 
Making moan, 
Sad as the sea-bird is when, going 
Forth alone, 
He hears the winds cry to the water's 
Monotone.
The grey winds, the cold winds are blowing Where I go.
I hear the noise of many waters Far below.
All day, all night, I hear them flowing To and fro.

Poem by James Joyce
Biography | Poems | Best Poems | Short Poems | Quotes | Email Poem - All Day I Hear the Noise of WatersEmail Poem | Create an image from this poem

Poems are below...



Summaries, Analysis, and Information on "All Day I Hear the Noise of Waters"

Sorry, no articles found.

More Information

More Poems by James Joyce


Book: Reflection on the Important Things