Fire FanciesWeird fire-light dreams are hers. On her young sight
Strange faces grow, wrapp'd in the ruddy light,
And fade, while through the caves and grots of flame
Move changing shapes like phantoms of the night.
William Wilsey Martin (1891)
Strange faces grow, wrapp'd in the ruddy light,
And fade, while through the caves and grots of flame
Move changing shapes like phantoms of the night.
William Wilsey Martin (1891)
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Quatrain by William Wilsey Martin courtesy ArtMagick
http://www.artmagick.com/pictures/picture.aspx?id=6623&name=fire-fancies
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Quatrains: life's mystery, and other poems
By William Wilsey Martin, 1891
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