English poem
Vii
by Oliver Herford (1863–1935)
And lately from Hell’s Cavern Door rose up A shape Titanic, ravening to sup On Living Human Fodder, and he bade Me give him taste of it; and ’twas--The Krupp.
Versos English Oliver Herford Vii
Versos English Oliver Herford Vii
English poem
by Oliver Herford (1863–1935)
And lately from Hell’s Cavern Door rose up A shape Titanic, ravening to sup On Living Human Fodder, and he bade Me give him taste of it; and ’twas--The Krupp.