Stoa
dust
I vex my heart with fancies dim:
He still outstript me in the race;
It was but unity of place
That made me dream I ranked with him.
And so May place retain us still,
And he the much-beloved again,
A lord of large experience, train
To riper growth the mind and will:
And what delights can equal those
That stir the spirits inner deeps,
When one that loves but knows not, reaps
A truth from one that loves and
knows?
(Alfred Lord Tennyson)
- :
- Portaviii
- Urthona
- Zal
- Porta Viii
- Miscellaneous
- Of These Reminders
- Extreme Jenseitshymnen 3
- Mystic Spirits, Volume 12
- Silmand
- Grabesgesänge der schwarzen Engel
- Die Flut
- Touched by the Hand of Goth, Volume IV
- Gothic Compilation, Part XLII
- Gothic Spirits 2
- Heavenly Voices, Part 1
- Gothic Compilation, Part XXIII
- Gothic Compilation, Part XVIII