Lean Out of the Window
Read 'Lean Out of the Window' by 'James Joyce' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Lean Out of the Window by James Joyce
Lean out of the window,
Goldenhair,
I hear you singing
A merry air.
My book was closed,
I read no more,
Watching the fire dance
On the floor.
I have left my book,
I have left my room,
For I heard you singing
Through the gloom.
Singing and singing
A merry air,
Lean out of the window,
Goldenhair.
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