“Wherefore the current of my soul hath broken The bounds of sensual life, And I am grown a god, a sinewy token Of Pan’s most ardent strife; I am his own; I seem The shadow of his dream, As he… — Victor B. Neuburg Copy Share Image
“Wherefore the current of my soul hath broken The bounds of sensual life, And I am grown a god, a sinewy token Of Pan’s… — Victor B. Neuburg Copy Share Image
