The Nacreous Oughts

08 March 2004

"With them I walk'd in love and awe
till I was ware of that grim maw
and lazar-pit that reek'd beneath:
what outcast howlings these? what teeth
gnashing in vain? and was that bliss
whose counter-hemisphere was this?"
An excerpt from "Epilogue 1908" by Christopher Brennan.

How close he came sometimes!

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