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object:1.lovecraft - The House
author class:H P Lovecraft
book class:Lovecraft - Poems
subject class:Poetry
genre class:Horror
class:chapter

'Tis a grove-circled dwelling                        
Set close to a hill,                            
Where the branches are telling                        
Strange legends of ill;                          
Over timbers so old                            
That they breathe of the dead,                      
Crawl the vines, green and cold,                      
By strange nourishment fed;                        
And no man knows the juices they suck from the depths of their dank slimy bed.
                                      
In the gardens are growing                          
Tall blossoms and fair,                          
Each pallid bloom throwing                          
Perfume on the air;                            
But the afternoon sun                            
with its shining red rays                        
Makes the picture loom dun                          
On the curious gaze,                            
And above the sween scent of the the blossoms rise odours of numberless days.
                                      
The rank grasses are waving                        
On terrace and lawn,                            
Dim memories savouring                            
Of things that have gone;                        
The stones of the walks                          
Are encrusted and wet,                          
And a strange spirit stalks                        
When the red sun has set.                        
And the soul of the watcher is fill'd with faint pictures he fain would forget.
                                      
It was in the hot Junetime                          
I stood by that scene,                          
When the gold rays of noontime                        
Beat bright on the green.                        
But I shiver'd with cold,                          
Groping feebly for light,                        
As a picture unroll'd -                          
And my age-spanning sight                        
Saw the time I had been there before flash like fulgury out of the night.






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