Oct. 20th, 2005

eldritchhobbit: (Pretender/Terribilis)
I am too busy to breathe today, but I had to share some more of "The Haunted House"...

V. Ha! Look there! Look at that house--
Forsaken of all things--beetle and mouse!
Mark how it looks! It must have a soul!
It looks, it looks, though it cannot stir;
See the ribs of it--how they stare!
Its blind eyes yet have a seeing air!
It knows it has a soul!
Haggard it hangs o'er the slimy pool,
And gapes wide open as corpses gape:
It is the very murderer!
The ghost has modelled himself to the shape
Of this drear house all sodden with woe,
Where the deed was done, long, long ago,
And filled with himself his new body full--
To haunt for ever his ghastly crime,
And see it come and go--
Brooding around it like motionless time,
With a mouth that gapes, and eyes that yawn
Blear and blintering and full of the moon,
Like one aghast at a hellish dawn.
--It is coming, coming soon!

VI. For, ever and always, when round the tune )

from "The Haunted House" by George MacDonald

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