Fungi From Yuggoth (Howard Phillips Lovecraft Poems)
I. The BookThe place was dark and dusty and half-lostIn tangles of old alleys near the quays,Reeking of strange things ...
I. The BookThe place was dark and dusty and half-lostIn tangles of old alleys near the quays,Reeking of strange things ...
It was in the pale garden of Zais; The mist-shrouded gardens of Zais, Where blossoms the white naphalot, The redolent herald ...
There's an ancient, ancient garden that I see sometimes in dreams, Where the very Maytime sunlight plays and glows with ...
Babels of blocks to the high heavens toweringFlames of futility swirling below;Poisonous fungi in brick and stone flowering,Lanterns that shudder ...
At morn the rosebud greets the sunAnd sheds the evening dew,Expanding ere the day is done, In bloom of radiant hueAnd ...
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