The City (Howard Phillips Lovecraft Poems)
It was golden and splendid, That City of light; A vision suspended In deeps of the night; A region of ...
It was golden and splendid, That City of light; A vision suspended In deeps of the night; A region of ...
Noche, lobrega noche, eterno asilo Del miserable que, esquivando el sueno, En tu silencio pavoroso gime: No desdenes mi voz; letal beleno Presta a ...
COMRADES: the world is built upon our deadand our feet have created all the roads.Also, beneath every sky, there is ...
WITH oaken staff and swinging lantern bright, He strolls at midnight when the world is still Through dismal lanes and ...
1. The dark socket of the year the pit, the cave where the sun lies down and threatens never to ...
You strop my anger, especially when I find you in restaurant or bar and pay for the same liquid, coming ...
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