Neil G - Poetさんのイラストまとめ

Ensanguining the skies
How heavily it dies
Into the west away;
Past touch and sight and sound
Not further to be found,
How hopeless under ground
Falls the remorseful day.

AE Houseman

Art: Grim Reaper by Sareni

'Dost fear, Rob Gilpin, to ride with me!'
Oh, never might man unscath'd espy
One single glance from that coal-black eye.
Away she flew!
Without more ado
Rob seizes and mounts on a broomstick too,
'Hey! up the chimney, lass! Hey after you!'

#Witches
Ingoldsby Legends

A Rackham

Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. —Where be your gibes now? Your gambols? Your songs? Your flashes of merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar?

Hamlet A5Sc1
Shakespeare

#AlasPoorYorick

Art: C Tyler

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Butterfly Woman : Luis Falero

.. clouds massing east of Eden suggested that the first thunderstorm was on its way ..

Good Omens
Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett

Art: Thomas Cole

I am glad that it is old and big. I myself am of an old family, and to live in a new house would kill me.

Dracula
Bram Stoker

Art: Wyldraven

Difficult not to feel
a little bit disappointed and passed over
when I've looked right through to see you
naked but oblivious
and you don't see me ..

Three Libras
written: Howerdel/Keenan

A Perfect Circle - 3 Libras live https://t.co/eNCPwFgj3x via @YouTube

Art: Elena Kraft

Oh, that this too, too sullied flesh would melt,
Thaw, and resolve itself into a dew,
Or that the Everlasting had not fixed
His canon 'gainst self-slaughter! O God, God!

Hamlet A1Sc2
Shakespeare

Art: The Angel of Anatomy
by Leonor Fini

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Art: liu yuanshou

I have picked the bones of this

pecked them clean
and marrowless

bleached calcium ..
dark zeroes score
these wasted days

no rush of blood
now
just milestones
dried
a countless tally

monuments
to nothing
whatsoever

Neil G

Art: Konstantin Korobov