Excerpt from The Garden of Dreams
Nevermore at doorways that are barken Shall the madcap wind knock and the moonlight; Nor the circle, which thou once didst darken, Shine with footsteps of the neighboring moonlight, Visitors for whom thou oft didst hearken.
Nevermore... , gallooned with cloudy laces, Shall the morning, like a fair freebooter, Make thy leaves his richest treasure-places; Nor the sunset, like a royal suitor.
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