Nathicana (Howard Phillips Lovecraft Poems)
It was in the pale garden of Zais; The mist-shrouded gardens of Zais, Where blossoms the white naphalot, The redolent herald ...
It was in the pale garden of Zais; The mist-shrouded gardens of Zais, Where blossoms the white naphalot, The redolent herald ...
She saw them bear him out in that dark box;She had seen others go that way beforeSo many times, had ...
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