Monthly Archives: September 2017

The worlds of a marvellous Unknown were near, Behind her an ineffable Presence stood: Her reign received their mystic influences, Their lion-forces crouched beneath her feet; The future sleeps unknown behind their doors. Abysms infernal gaped round the soul’s steps … Continue reading →

Equal favour I show to the lofty and low, On the just and the unjust I descend: E’en the blind, whose vain spheres, roll in darkness and tears, Feel my smile — the blest smile of a friend. Nay, the … Continue reading →

From the quickened womb of the primal gloom, The sun rolled, black and bare, Till I wove him a vest for his Ethiop breast, Of the threads of my golden hair; And when the broad tent of the firmament Arose … Continue reading →