Sunday, April 15, 2012
The Modern Manichee Comments
Rating: ★3.1
He sayeth there is no sin, and all his sin
Swells round him into a world made merciless;
The midnight of his universe of shame
Is the vast shadow of his shamelessness.
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8/3/2025 3:08:57 AM # 1.0.0
The venom of that repudiated guilt Poisons the sea and every natural flood As once a wavering tyrant washed his hands, And touching, turned the water black with blood. a very fine poem. t ony