There was no hope for him this time: it was the third stroke. Night after night I had passed the house (it was vacation time) and studied the lighted square of window: and night after night I had fou
作者：James Joyce詹姆斯·乔伊斯9个月前
Strings in the earth and air Make music sweet;
作者：James Joyce詹姆斯·乔伊斯9个月前
Once upon a time and a very good time it was there was a moocow coming down along the road and this moocow that was coming down along the road met a nicens little boy named baby tuckoo....
作者：James Joyce詹姆斯·乔伊斯9个月前
