At That Hour - James Joyce

花拉科西和米高積遜在2009年6月25日同一天走了，同行好作伴。我爸以前很喜歡花拉，還收藏了她的照片。聽説悼念冊裏面放了James Joyce 的 At That Hour。

At that hour when all things have repose,
O lonely watcher of the skies,
Do you hear the night wind and the sighs
Of harps playing unto Love to unclose
The pale gates of sunrise?

When all things repose, do you alone
Awake to hear the sweet harps play
To Love before him on his way,
And the night wind answering in antiphon
Till night is overgone?

Play on, invisible harps, unto Love,
Whose way in heaven is aglow
At that hour when soft lights come and go,
Soft sweet music in the air above
And in the earth below.