Arthur Quiller-Couch, comp. The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse. 1922.
Song: ‘O, it was out by Donnycarney’James Joyce (1882–1941)
O,
When the bat flew from tree to tree,
My love and I did walk together;
And sweet were the words she said to me!
Went murmuring—O, happily!—
But softer than the breath of summer
Was the kiss she gave to me.