Midnight, and the clock strikes. It is Christmas Day, the werewolves' birthday, the door of the solstice still wide enough open to... let them all slink through.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
The day-laborer is reckoned as standing at the foot of the social scale, yet he is saturated with the laws of the world. His measu...res are the hours; morning and night, solstice and equinox, geometry, astronomy, and all the lovely accidents of nature play through his mind.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Oh, what a catastrophe for man when he cut himself off from the rhythm of the year, from his unison with the sun and the earth. Oh..., what a catastrophe, what a maiming of love when it was a personal, merely personal feeling, taken away from the rising and the setting of the sun, and cut off from the magic connection of the solstice and the equinox!LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
each new victim treads unfalteringly The never altered circuit of his fate,... Bringing twelve peers as witness Both to his starry rise and starry fall.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Dwell on her graciousness, dwell on her smiling, Do not forget what flowers... The great boar trampled down in ivy time. Her brow was creamy as the crested wave, Her sea-blue eyes were wild But nothing promised that is not performed.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »