Ecce Puer Of the dark past A child is born; With joy and grief My heart is torn. Calm in his cradle The living lies. May love and mercy Unclose his eyes! Young life is breathed On the glass; The world that was not Comes to pass. A child is sleeping: An old man gone. O, father forsaken, Forgive your son! 1932
Such a masterpiece...
XxMistressDarqueXx 6 months ago
So beautiful! The first time I heard this I got so confused I was almost being run over by a car (didn't pay attention when passing the street...)
BartManNL 11 months ago
James Joyce
MrMiguelcas 1 year ago
Ecce Puer Of the dark past A child is born; With joy and grief My heart is torn. Calm in his cradle The living lies. May love and mercy Unclose his eyes! Young life is breathed On the glass; The world that was not Comes to pass. A child is sleeping: An old man gone. O, father forsaken, Forgive your son! 1932
MrMiguelcas 1 year ago
beautiful...
peligraso 1 year ago