H. P. Lovecraft | Escritor |
Publicado por vez primera (como "Yule Horror") en las páginas del número de diciembre de 1926 de la revista Weird Tales.
Festival
And the valleys are cold,
And a midnight profound
Blackly squats o’er the wold;
But a light on the hilltops half-seen hints of feastings unhallow’d and old.
There is fear in the night,
For the dead in their shrouds
Hail the sun’s turning flight,
And chant wild in the woods as they dance round a Yule-altar fungous and white.
Sways the forest of oak,
Where the sick boughs entwin’d
By mad mistletoes choke,
For these pow’rs are the pow’rs of the dark, from the graves of the lost Druid-folk.
Be an abbot and priest,
Singing cannibal greeds
At each devil-wrought feast,
And to all the incredulous world shewing dimly the sign of the beast.
▲Volumen▼ | ▲Editorial▼ | ▲Año▼ |
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El cubil del engendro estelar y otros inéditos lovecraftianos | La Hermandad del Enmascarado (Barsoom) | Dic 2013 |