I Would In That Sweet Bosom Be By James Joyce

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I Would In That Sweet Bosom Be By James Joyce

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I Would In That Sweet Bosom Be (O Sweet It Is And Fair It Is!) Where No Rude Wind Might Visit Me. Because Of Sad Austerities I Would In That Sweet Bosom Be. I Would Be Ever In That Heart (O Soft I Knock And Soft Entreat Her!) Where Only Peace Might Be My Part. Austerities Were All The Sweeter So I Were Ever In That Heart.