Joseph Campbell Poems
- 1. The Hills Of Cualann
In the youth of summer
The hills of Cualann
Are two golden horns,
Two breasts of childing,
... - 2. The Blind Man At The Fair
O to be blind!
To know the darkness that I know.
The stir I hear is empty wind,
The people idly come and go.
... - 3. On Waking
Sleep, gray brother of death,
Has touched me,
And passed on.
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