“Be sure that head and heart were laid In wisdom down, content to die. Be sure he faced the Starless Sky Unduped, unmurmuring, unafraid. (“The Passing of Bierce”)” DeathAmbrose BierceBierce Book:The Thirst of Satan: Poems of Fantasy and Terror Source: The Thirst of Satan: Poems of Fantasy and Terror
“Till her appointed course be run; Till on the darkness faint her breath Flown to the silent void, and Death Sit crowned upon the ashen sun. (“The Testimony of the Suns”)” DeathApocalypse Book:The Thirst of Satan: Poems of Fantasy and Terror Source: The Thirst of Satan: Poems of Fantasy and Terror
