The walls of my castle are broken; the shadows are many, and the wind breathes cold through the broken battlements and casements. I love the shade and the shadow… (Bram Stoker, Dracula)
The walls of my castle are broken;
the shadows are many,
and the wind breathes cold
through the broken battlements and casements.
I love the shade and the shadow…
(Bram Stoker, Dracula)