"Spears agleam in the dying sun,
The blood is spilled, the battle's won,
From the icy throne of God-King shall rule,
When nine stars kiss the moon o'er Ultima Thule...."At the Altar of the Dreaming Gods
"Dark baleful shades astride the mystic heath,
Old land's enchantments, wolf-eyes agleam,
The moon slips 'neath the darkening sea,
The trees sing enthralling chants as the old gods dream......"Dreaming of Atlantean Spires
"All witches fly to me...
I have torn the veil of dreams,
My heart is held in icy thrall,
The horned moon's sweet enchantment,..."|
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