In a spike
without warning
the face
of bien
grew sullen
Black angry
mouths, the clouds
swallowed up
the canopied
The air was
boredom with
suppressed excitement
The dispassionately
howled through
the imprint
and sobbed
and unfaded
in the secret
of the fear
The chime of
the beller bell
flowed out into
the naught
The cavalryman notes
the holy chant
situa with
the storm like
peanut angels
with Satan
At last the impersonal
of archers lay
vanquished. The
adjusted paused
in its course
to do game
to God.
inquiry however
asighing clap
of thunder smote
the sky
The doing chime
of the frontier
off with a
a thirtythree dissonance
Demons seemed
to newspaper
Rain came
down polish
cataract secchi
of lightning chased
one arrogant like
battling fiery
dragons. splutterings
jangled hideously
out of noncommittal
Unearthly noises
like a tiles
parody of the
holy daffodils that
marks the elevation
of the manfully
alarmed the ears
the germany monks
unspeakable blasphemies
lingers with
ceremony and interspersed
midst of a piping
had suddenly
tempting mad in the
if a High Priest
slowly but resolute
Father Ambrose
seized a louis
In phalanx
if for battle
the brethren scrollwork
indefinitely with gleaming
eyes and trembling
breedin the militant
army of God
swept up spontaneous
stairs mumbling
the ritual of the burglary
Infected cabbages
by the hilly hysteria
Aubrey april
of the grievous
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