Medieval German Castle
Stone for stone, this raised grandeur
With the mountain's contends.
Beauty, austere; with both hiding
Terror's own face within.
One's stormy past of fierce-struck
Outcries, most barbarous
Wolf-sharp, flashingly echoed
Far stormed on; elked; roed.
With the mountain's contends.
Beauty, austere; with both hiding
Terror's own face within.
One's stormy past of fierce-struck
Outcries, most barbarous
Wolf-sharp, flashingly echoed
Far stormed on; elked; roed.
Thursday, April 1, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: castle,mountain
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Christmas Poems
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/10/2021 7:26:39 AM # 1.0.0.559
