English poem

The Planet Jupiter

Shall see it fall and fade from sight, whence come, where gone no Thought can tell, Drink of yon mirage-stream and chase the tinkling of the camel-bell!

More by Richard Francis Burton

The Demon of the Desert
The Elephant
The Eternal Gardener: so the old inscription saying:
The hour is nigh; the waning Queen
The Great Man of the Enochites and the Mormons
Theories for truths, fable for fact
There is no Good, there is no Bad
There is no Heaven, there is no Hell

All 35 poems by Richard Francis Burton