The Executioner's Beautiful Daughter, by Angela Carter
> High among the mountains, how wet and cold it is! Chill winds blow soft drifts of rain across these almost perpendicular peaks; the wolf-haunted forest »
The Lime-Tree Bower My Prison, by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
> Well, they are gone, and here must I remain, This lime-tree bower my prison! I have lost Beauties and feelings, such as would have been »
Letters From The Earth, by Mark Twain
> The Creator sat upon the throne, thinking. Behind him stretched the illimitable continent of heaven, steeped in a glory of light and color; before him »
Man In Black, by Sylvia Plath
> Where the three magenta Breakwaters take the shove And suck of the grey sea > To the left, and the wave Unfists against the dun »
The Devils of Loudun, by Aldous Huxley
> Sir Edward Coke, the greatest English lawyer of the late Elizabethan and Jacobean age, defined a witch as "a person who has conference with »