Twohundredsixteen

Time passed from mind. Time died; and then we were Once more at home...


Twohundredfifteen

The unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor’s drunken soldiery...


Twohundredfourteen

The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes: the slow...


Twohundredthirteen

Oh me! Oh life! of the questions of these recurring, Of the endless...