Argonaut and Juggernaut

The valleys that were known in sunlit hours Are vast and vague as seas; Wan as the blackthorn flowers That quiver in the first spring-scented breeze: Far as the frosted hollows...

Deep sunk in sin, this tragic star Sinks deeper still, and wages war Against itself; strewn all the seas With victims of a world disease --And we are left to drink the lees Of B...

We have wandered through the dim valleys of sleep --That lie so still and far-- Have bathed in the lakes of silence, Where each star Shines brighter than its own reflection in t...

Surely they are more spirited Than ever? Their enamelled wings Are rusty with waiting --Their eyelids Sag a little Like those of a bloodhound; But they swim gaily into the limel...

Now music fills the night with moving shades; Its velvet darkness, veined like a grape, Obscures and falls round many a subtle shape --Figures that steal through cool tall colon...

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