The great one, the ancient torch, a lord among lost children, The earth's orbit doubled would not girdle his greatness, one fire Globed, out of grasp of the mind enormous; but to you O Night What? Not a spark?.


In: Tim Hunt (ed.), The Collected Poetry of Robinson Jeffers (Volume 1)


The great one, the ancient torch, a lord among lost children, The earth's orbit doubled would not girdle his greatness, one fire Globed, out of grasp ...

The great one, the ancient torch, a lord among lost children, The earth's orbit doubled would not girdle his greatness, one fire Globed, out of grasp ...

The great one, the ancient torch, a lord among lost children, The earth's orbit doubled would not girdle his greatness, one fire Globed, out of grasp ...

The great one, the ancient torch, a lord among lost children, The earth's orbit doubled would not girdle his greatness, one fire Globed, out of grasp ...