<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=415855" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Memory of the Players in a Mirror at Midnight</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">They mouth love's language. Gnash<br>The thirteen teeth<br>Your lean jaws grin with. Lash<br>Your itch and quailing, nude greed of the flesh.<br>Love's breath in you is stale, worded or sung,<br>As sour as cat's breath,<br>Harsh of tongue.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This grey that stares<br>Lies not, stark skin and bone.<br>Leave greasy lips their kissing. None<br>Will choose her what you see to mouth upon.<br>Dire hunger holds his hour.<br>Pluck forth your heart, saltblood, a fruit of tears.<br>Pluck and devour!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Joyce">James Joyce</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=415855" data-title="A Memory of the Players in a Mirror at Midnight de James Joyce" data-description="They mouth love's language. Gnash The thirteen teeth Your lean jaws grin with. Lash Your itch and quailing, nude greed of the flesh. Love's breath in you is stale, worded or sung, As sour as cat's breath, Harsh of tongue. This grey that stares Li..."></div> </div> </div>

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