“Your woe hath been my anguish; yea, I quail And perish in your perishing unblest. And I have searched the highths and depths, the scope Of all our universe, with desperate hope To find some solace for your wild unrest.” UniverseDepthDesperateAnguishWoeScopeSolaceUnrestPerishingQuails Book:The City of Dreadful Night Source: The City of Dreadful Night
