English poem
Xvi
And there at last, behold, the House of Doom,-- Red, as if Hell had glared it into life, Blood-red, and howling with incessant strife,-- With burning battlements, towered in the gloom.
Versos English Madison Julius Cawein Xvi
English poem
And there at last, behold, the House of Doom,-- Red, as if Hell had glared it into life, Blood-red, and howling with incessant strife,-- With burning battlements, towered in the gloom.