Marcalk  of my revolt.

    tacked me on tried to imagine . told me once, in a moment of tlessness, y-one ype. Pepper and salt suit. Square feet. Unkempt, grizzled beard. Probably attends coursing matc not plentifully to Fatimes talks to girls after nig . If so, Cranly  ed. ed loins.

    Marc t nig oo lazy and free to add to it. Free, yes. ted loins are tem: s cs and ain or veronica. Decollation t in t by saint Jo tin gate.  do I see? A decollated percursor trying to pick the lock.

    Marc. Free. Soul free and fancy free. Let t the dead.

    Marcal nurse. Lync. two lean er a heifer.

    Marc seen  nigs at t not peevis you now?

    Marc: B.V.M. o escape ions bet t. Said I oo muc true. tle and understood less. to faitless mind. to leave cer t of repentance. Cannot repent. told  threepence.

    t to college. Ottle round ime about Bruno talian and ended in pidgin Engliserrible ic. I said erribly burned. o t to alla bergamasca.  o rudes ? Yes, ears, one from each eye.

    Crossing Step is, my green, remembered t rymen and not mine ed  called our religion. A quartet of ty-seventry regiment, sat at t of tossed up dice for t of the crucified.

    ent to library. tried to read t out yet. Am I alarmed? About  s again.

    Blake e:

    I wonder if illiam Bond will die

    For assuredly he is very ill.

    Alas, poor illiam!

    I  a diorama in Rotunda. At tures of big nobs. Among t Gladstone, just tra played O illie, we have missed you.

    A race of clodhoppers!

    Marcroubled nig to get t.

    A long curving gallery. From t is peopled by t in stone. token of hem for ever as dark vapours.

    Strange figures advance as from a cave. t as tall as men. One does not seem to stand quite apart from anot, reaks. t me and to ask me somet speak.

    Marco Dixon and  o till  back. Crocodile said all rigold  o do  it or not eat It.

    tality, Lepidus  of your mud by tion of your sun.

    And mine? Is it not too? to Nile mud !

    April 1. Disapprove of t phrase.

    April 2. Saing cakes in Joons, Mooney and OBriens. Ratells me Cranly ed t no I did. Sly behind a bushel of icklow bran.

    April 3. Met Davin at te Findlaters cer and ick. Asked me  true I  o tara roduction. Fate and observant. Asked Davin if  offer . Davin could not, o a meeting. old me  eye. Asked me ended to t over. told me t. ants me to read la out for t. More mud, more crocodiles.

    April 5. ild spring. Scudding clouds. O life! Dark stream of ser on e floter. houpla!

    April 6. Certainly s. Lyncime of  is consumed in t and t is living only because it brings forture. Statues of women, if Lync, sfully s.

    April 6, later. Mices remembers forgotten beauty and,  at all. I desire to press in my arms t yet come into the world.

    April 10. Faintly, under t, ty o dreamless sleep as a ly no, as t s as gems, o idings?

    April 11. Read e last nigion. ould s? I to like it also.

    April 13. t tundisime. I looked it up and find it Englis Englisoo. Damn tudies and  did o teaco learn it from us. Damn her!

    April 14. Jo returned from t of Ireland. European and Asiatic papers please copy. old us  an old man tain cabin. Old man  pipe. Old man spoke Iriso  universe and stars. Old man sat, listened, smoked, spat. then said:

    -- A be terrible queer creatures at tter and of the world.

    I fear  is  struggle all t till day come, till  till.

    till ill o me? No. I mean no harm.

    April 15. Met oday point blank in Grafton Street. t us togetopped. Ss of stories about me. to gain time. Asked me ing poems? About urned off t valve at once and opened tual-ing apparatus, invented and patented in all countries by Dante Aligalked rapidly of myself and my plans. In t of it unluckily I made a sudden gesture of a revolutionary nature. I must o to look at us. S after and, in going away, said s I said.

    No friendly, dont you?

    Yes, I liked oday. A little or muc knoo me. t case, all t, all t I t I t and all t I felt I felt, all t before no.O, give it up, old c off!

    April 16. Away! Away!

    te arms of roads, tall s stand against tale of distant nations. t to say: e are alone - come. And to me, to go, sant and terrible youth.

    April 26. Motting my ne is and  feels. Amen. So be it. elcome, O life, I go to encounter for time ty of experience and to forge in ted conscience of my race.

    April 27. Old fatificer, stand me noead.

    Dublin, 1904

    trieste, 1914