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“I wish you to know
that you have been the last dream of my soul.”
—Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities
KONSTANTIN KOROVIN Nightlife on the Rue Venis, Paris Oil on Cardboard 41 x 33 cm
Daniel R. Horne
Little he knew of the things that ink may do, how it can mark a dead man’s thought for the wonder of later years, and tell of happenings that are gone clean away, and be a voice for us out of the dark of time, and save many a fragile things from the pounding of heavy ages; or carry to us, over the rolling centuries, even a song from lips long dead on forgotten hills.
The King of Elfland’s Daughter by Lord Dunsany, 1924 (via extractofword)
Sleeping Beauty (1959) | The Song of Beren and Lúthien (J.R.R. Tolkien)
He sought her ever, wandering far, where leaves of years were thickly strewn, By light of moon and ray of star In frosty heavens shivering. Her mantle glinted in the moon, as on a hill-top high and far she danced, and at her feet was strewn a mist of silver quivering. When winter passed, she came again, and her song released the sudden spring, Like rising lark, and falling rain, and melting water bubbling. He saw the elven-flowers spring About her feet, and healed again he longed by her to dance and sing upon the grass untroubling.
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