Wild Angel JPG Bent
JPG bent by adding James Joyce quote from his book, _A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man_ -- "A wild angel had appeared to him, the angel of mortal youth and beauty, an envoy from the fair courts of life, to throw open before him in an instant of ecstasy the gates of all the ways of error and glory.”
Wild Angel BMP Bent
BMP bent by adding James Joyce quote from his book, _A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man_ -- "A wild angel had appeared to him, the angel of mortal youth and beauty, an envoy from the fair courts of life, to throw open before him in an instant of ecstasy the gates of all the ways of error and glory.”
Dark Pine-Wood JPG Bent
JPG bent by using the James Joyce poem "In the Dark Pine-Wood" - In the dark pine-wood I would we lay, In deep cool shadow At noon of day. How sweet to lie there, Sweet to kiss, Where the great pine-forest Enaisled is! Thy kiss descending Sweeter were With a soft tumult Of thy hair. O unto the pine-wood At noon of day Come with me now, Sweet love, away.
Dark Pine-Wood BMP Bent
BMP bent by using the James Joyce poem "In the Dark Pine-Wood" - In the dark pine-wood I would we lay, In deep cool shadow At noon of day. How sweet to lie there, Sweet to kiss, Where the great pine-forest Enaisled is! Thy kiss descending Sweeter were With a soft tumult Of thy hair. O unto the pine-wood At noon of day Come with me now, Sweet love, away.
Love in Light Attire JPG Bent
JPG bent by James Joyce Poem "My Love Is in a Light Attire" - My love is in a light attire Among the apple-trees, Where the gay winds do most desire To run in companies. There, where the gay winds stay to woo The young leaves as they pass, My love goes slowly, bending to Her shadow on the grass; And where the sky's a pale blue cup Over the laughing land, My love goes lightly, holding up Her dress with dainty hand.
Love in Light Attire BMP Bent
BMP bent by James Joyce Poem "My Love Is in a Light Attire" - My love is in a light attire Among the apple-trees, Where the gay winds do most desire To run in companies. There, where the gay winds stay to woo The young leaves as they pass, My love goes slowly, bending to Her shadow on the grass; And where the sky's a pale blue cup Over the laughing land, My love goes lightly, holding up Her dress with dainty hand.
Waters JPG Bent
JPG bent by James Joyce's poem "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.
Waters BMP Bent
BMP bent by James Joyce's poem "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.
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