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Phantagraph, v. 6, issue 2, June 1937
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The Phantagraph All Poetry Issue Vol. 6 June 1937 No. 2 Forbidden Books By Robert W. Lowndes No earthly metal, this, that clasps these ancient tomes, That crawls and writhes beneath the gloved hands that seek Their pages to uncover. Unlocked, the noxious reek Of alien corruption, glyphs in multichromes Upon the curious pages, faint with human scent Of some once-lovely skin, blood-drawn caricatures Of things that just evade the grasp, whose sight conjures Malefic wanderings, and strange, dark passions blent With memories grown dim, of blasphemies which sleep Within, or drawn apart, and that which never dies, Assails the senses of the reader. *** There was one Who found the cursed volumes, hidden from the sun, And read therein. *** he flung them back into the deep Sea's self and evermore mad horror filled his eyes.
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The Phantagraph All Poetry Issue Vol. 6 June 1937 No. 2 Forbidden Books By Robert W. Lowndes No earthly metal, this, that clasps these ancient tomes, That crawls and writhes beneath the gloved hands that seek Their pages to uncover. Unlocked, the noxious reek Of alien corruption, glyphs in multichromes Upon the curious pages, faint with human scent Of some once-lovely skin, blood-drawn caricatures Of things that just evade the grasp, whose sight conjures Malefic wanderings, and strange, dark passions blent With memories grown dim, of blasphemies which sleep Within, or drawn apart, and that which never dies, Assails the senses of the reader. *** There was one Who found the cursed volumes, hidden from the sun, And read therein. *** he flung them back into the deep Sea's self and evermore mad horror filled his eyes.
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