James Joyce
1882 – 1941
Novels
Finnegans Wake
Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man, A
Ulysses
Short Story - Collections
Dubliners
Verse - Collections
Chamber Music
Short Story - Alphabetical
After the Race
Araby
Boarding House, The
Clay
Counterparts
Dead, The
Encounter, An
Eveline
Grace
Ivy Day in the Committee Room
Little Cloud, A
Mother, A
Painful Case, A
Sisters, The
Two Gallants
Verse - Alphabetical
All day I hear the noise of waters
At that hour when all things have repose
Be not sad because all men
Because your voice was at my side
Bid adieu, adieu, adieu
Bright cap and streamers
Dear heart, why will you use me so?
From dewy dreams, my soul, arise
Gas from a Burner
Gentle lady, do not sing
Go seek her out all courteously
He who hath glory lost, nor hath
Holy Office, The
I hear an army charging upon the land
I would in that sweet bosom be
In the dark pine-wood
Lean out of the window
Lightly come or lightly go
Love came to us in time gone by
My dove, my beautiful one
My love is in a light attire
Now, O now, in this brown land
O cool is the valley now
O Sweetheart, hear you
O, it was out by Donnycarney
Of that so sweet imprisonment
Rain has fallen all the day
Silently she’s combing
Sleep now, O sleep now
Strings in the earth and air
The twilight turns from amethyst
This heart that flutters near my heart
Thou leanest to the shell of night
Though I thy Mithridates were
What counsel has the hooded moon
When the shy star goes forth in heaven
Who goes amid the green wood
Winds of May, that dance on the sea
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