Saturday, August 8, 2009


A stone's throw out on either hand
From that well-ordered road we tread,
And all the world is wild and strange;
Churel and ghoul and Djinn and sprite
Shall bear us company to-night,
For we have reached the Oldest Land
Wherein the Powers of Darkness range.
From the Dusk to the Dawn.

The Gate of the Hundred Sorrows
In The house of Suddhoo (Rudyard Kipling)
The Gutenberg Project

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