If Ireland Is To Become A New

Ask No Questions And You'll Hear No Lies.

The Heaventree Of Stars Hung With Humid Nightblue Fruit.

What Did It Avail To Pray When He Knew His Soul Lusted After Its Own Destruction?

What Did That Mean, To Kiss? You Put Your Face Up Like That To Say Goodnight And Then His Mother Put Her Face Down. That Was To Kiss. His Mother Put Her Lips On His Cheek; Her Lips Were Soft And They Wetted His Cheek; And They Made A Tiny Little Noise: Kiss. Why Did People Do That With Their Two Faces?

When I Die Dublin Will Be Written On My Heart.