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Near
bronze
from
anear
near
gold
from
afar
they
chinked
their
clinking
glasses
all
,
brighteyed
and
gallant
,
before
bronze
Lydia
’
s
tempting
last
rose
of
summer
,
rose
of
Castile
.
First
Lid
,
De
,
Cow
,
Ker
,
Doll
,
a
fifth
:
Lidwell
,
Si
Dedalus
,
Bob
Cowley
,
Kernan
and
big
Ben
Dollard
.
Tap
.
A
youth
entered
a
lonely
Ormond
hall
.
Bloom
viewed
a
gallant
pictured
hero
in
Lionel
Marks
’
s
window
.
Robert
Emmet
’
s
last
words
.
Seven
last
words
.
Of
Meyerbeer
that
is
.
—
True
men
like
you
men
.
—
Ay
,
ay
,
Ben
.
—
Will
lift
your
glass
with
us
.
They
lifted
.
Tschink
.
Tschunk
.
Tip
.
An
unseeing
stripling
stood
in
the
door
.
He
saw
not
bronze
.
He
saw
not
gold
.
Nor
Ben
nor
Bob
nor
Tom
nor
Si
nor
George
nor
tanks
nor
Richie
nor
Pat
.
Hee
hee
hee
hee
.
He
did
not
see
.
Seabloom
,
greaseabloom
viewed
last
words
.
Softly
.
When
my
country
takes
her
place
among
.
