Charles Di Tocca: A Tragedy

Excerpt from Charles Di Tocca, Vol. 5: A Tragedy

Unsphere dark spirits from their evil airs And show all things of love or death, seized me As hither I stole to thee. With wild looks And wilder lips he vented on my ear Boding more wild than both. Sappho! He cried, Sappho! Sappho and probed my eyes as if Destiny moved dark-visaged in their deeps. Then tore his rags and moaned, SO young, to cease! Gazed then out into awful vacancy And whispered hotly, following his gaze, The Shadow Shadow antonio This is but a whim, A sudden gloomy surge of superstition. Put it from you, my Helena. Helena But he Has often cleft the future with his ken.

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