Clark Ashton Smith


Clark Ashton Smith Poems

161. For The Dance Of Death 4/10/2014
162. Forgetfulness 4/10/2014
163. Forgotten Sorrow 4/10/2014
164. Fragment 4/10/2014
165. Free Beings' Song 4/4/2014
166. From Arcady 4/10/2014
167. Future Meeting 4/10/2014
168. Future Pastoral 4/10/2014
169. Garden Of Priapus 4/10/2014
170. Geese In The Spring Night 4/10/2014
171. Girl Of Six 4/10/2014
172. Give Me Your Lips 4/10/2014
173. Goats And Manzanita-Boughs 4/10/2014
174. Gopher-Hole In Orchard 4/10/2014
175. Grammar-School Vixen 4/10/2014
176. Grant Avenue 4/18/2014
177. Grecian Yesterday 4/10/2014
178. Growth Of Lichen 4/10/2014
179. H.P.L. 4/10/2014
180. Harmony 4/10/2014
181. Harvest Evening 4/10/2014
182. Haunting 4/10/2014
183. Hearth On Old Cabin-Site 4/10/2014
184. Hellenic Sequel 4/10/2014
185. Hesperian Fall 4/10/2014
186. High Mountain Juniper 4/10/2014
187. High Surf 4/10/2014
188. High Surf : Monterey Bay 4/10/2014
189. Humors Of Love 4/10/2014
190. If Winter Remain 4/14/2014
191. Illumination 4/14/2014
192. Illusion 4/14/2014
193. Image 4/14/2014
194. Imagination 4/14/2014
195. Immortelle 4/14/2014
196. Impression 4/14/2014
197. Improbable Dream 4/14/2014
198. In Lemuria 4/14/2014
199. In November 4/14/2014
200. In Saturn 4/14/2014

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The Hashish Eater -Or- The Apocalypse Of Evil

Bow down: I am the emperor of dreams;
I crown me with the million-colored sun
Of secret worlds incredible, and take
Their trailing skies for vestment when I soar,
Throned on the mounting zenith, and illume
The spaceward-flown horizons infinite.
Like rampant monsters roaring for their glut,
The fiery-crested oceans rise and rise,
By jealous moons maleficently urged
To follow me for ever; mountains horned
With peaks of sharpest adamant, and mawed
With sulphur-lit volcanoes lava-langued,
Usurp the skies with thunder, but in vain;
And continents of ...

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The Abyss Triumphant

The force of suns had waned beyond recall.
Chaos was re-established over all,
Where lifeless atoms through forgetful deeps
Fled unrelated, cold, immusical.

Above the tumult heaven alone endured;
Long since the bursting walls of hell had poured
Demon and damned to peace erstwhile denied,
Within the Abyss God's might had not immured.

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