Who rides across the dusky plain Tearing along wirh might and main Like some wild storm-fiend, in his flight Nursed on the ebony breast of Night? ‘Tis he, who left her in her need– Her lover, on his milk-white steed ! The blast in all its savage force Strives to o’erthrow the gallant horse That… Continue reading THE VAMPYRE (STRIIGOIUL) PT. 3(FINALE)
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