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E-kniha H. P. Lovecraft: The Complete Poetry
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H. P. Lovecraft[20.8.1890-15.3.1937] Howard Phillips Lovecraft byl americký spisovatel, esejista, básník, amatérský žurnalista, a autodidakt věnující se literární tvorbě v oblasti fantasy, science fiction a především hororu, které velmi zručně kombinoval v žánru zvaném „weird fiction“. Rovněž se zabýval velmi rozsáhlým amatérským studiem astronomie, chemie, geologie, historie, filosofie, psychologie, antropologie, literatury a architektury. Lovecraft se narodil roku 1890 v Providence na Rhode...
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Laeta; a Lament
Written: February 1918
First Published in The Tryout, Vol. 4, No. 2 (February 1918), Pages 15–16
Respectfully dedicated to Rheinhart Kiciner, Esq., With compliments of the author
How sad droop the willows by Zulal’s fair side,
Where so lately I stray’d with my raven-hair’d bride:
Ev’ry light-floating lily, each flow’r on the shore,
Folds in sorrow since Laeta can see them no more!
Oh, blest were the days when in childhood and hope
With my Laeta I rov’d o’er the blossom-clad slope,
Plucking white meadow-daisies and ferns by the stream,
As we laugh’d at the ripples that twinkle and gleam.
Not a bloom deck’d the mead that could rival in grace
The dear innocent charms of my Laeta’s fair face;
Not a thrush thrill’d the grove with a carol so choice
As the silvery strains of my Laeta’s sweet voice.
The shy Nymphs of the woodland, the fount and the plain,
Strove to equal her beauty, but strove all in vain;
Yet no envy they bore her, while fruitless they strove,
For so pure was my Laeta, they could only love!
When the warm breath of Auster play’d soft o’er the flow’rs,
And young Zephyrus rustled the gay scented bow’rs,
Ev’ry breeze seem’d to pause as it drew near the fair,
Too much aw’d at her sweetness to tumble her hair.
How fond were our dreams on the day when we stood
In the ivy-grown temple beside the dark wood…
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