Weird Tales/Volume 11/Issue 5/Satan and Lilith

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Satan and Lilith[1]

By George Sterling

(Reprint)

  Satan, yawning on his brazen seat.Fondles a screaming thing his fiends have flayed.Ere Lilith come his indolence to greet.Who leads from hell his whitest queens, arrayedIn chains so heated at their master's AreThat one new-damned had thought their bright attireIndeed were coral, till the dazzling danceSo terribly that brilliance shall enhance.

  1. ↑ From "A Wine of Wizardry."
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