Vladimir Nabokov
- Lilith, by Andrey Kneller
I died. Aeolus tugged and blown /
At trees and shutters with his heat. /
I walked on down the dusty street /
Fauns walked beside me. In each fa...
- Lilith, by R. J. Dent
I died. The sycamores gave shade; /
shutters were shut upon the dust /
of the hot streets steamily teased /
by the torrid Aeolus. /
/
I slo...
- Lilith, by unknown author
I died. The sycamores and shutters /
along the dusty street were teased /
by torrid Aeolus.
I walked, /
and fauns wal...