Mine is the sultry sunset when the skies
Tremble with strange, intolerable thunder:
And at the dead of an hushed night, these eyes
Draw down the soaring oracles winged with wonder

Autor: Lionel Pigot Johnson

Mine is the sultry sunset when the skies<br />Tremble with strange, intolerable thunder:<br />And at the dead of an hushed night, these eyes<br />Draw down the soaring oracles winged with wonder - Lionel Pigot Johnson

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