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Forbidden Books
Lurani
Nyaghoggua
Epilogue
by Allen Mackey
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ANNALS OF ARKYA
ANNALS OF ARKYA
(SONNET-CYCLE)
Annals of Arkya . . .
1. The Courier
2. The Worshippers
3. Liberation
4. The Guardian
5. The Summons
6. The Viola
First published: (Parts 1 and 2) Weird Tales 1, edited by Lin Carter, 1980; (Parts
3 and 4) Weird Tales 2, edited by Lin Carter, 1981; (Parts 5 and 6) Weird Tales 3,
edited by Lin Carter, 1981.
Note: The six poems that comprise the "New Annals of Arkya" were published in
Robert M. Price's influential fanzine, Crypt of Cthulhu 78, St. John's Eve, 1991.
AMBITION
The stars that gave them birth remember when they were supreme
A veil is drawn, and though men, seeking truth, may often find
Such men heed not for they are blind with vanity sublime.
Of men they rule, in grim delight; deep in shunned depths they stalk
The sightless, hate-filled horrors listen, bide their time, and crawl.
For on Fate's dark and hideous page their day of vengeance looms:
The Burrowers, who, ere men came had vanquished them, did walk.
--Robert W. Lowndes
FORBIDDEN BOOKS
That crawls and writhes beneath the gloved hands that seek
LURANI
And her flesh is lightly tinted with the sheen of waters still,
With the green of placid waters, and her touch is damp and chill.
She is tall and finely fashioned, and her dark hair, gently falling,
Slowly creeps and curls, caressing the soft contours of her breast.
In the eyes of my Lurani, in her deep eyes, gently gleaming,
I can see strange thoughts, exotic, and desires that set me dreaming
Through the nights that were immortal, and the evil in her face
Evermore shall keep me ardent, while her dark eyes o'er me gloat,
NYAGHOGGUA
—Robert W. Lowndes
They have not dreamed nor slept, nor can the black veil of the years,
Upon the lowlands. They have slept not; all the evil that
Was lost with Naat endures in them; that spawn that Lanth begat
With that which dwells outside of Time and Space is ended. *** One
There was who chanted runes invoking that which could oppose
Them; then it was that all men rose to drive them, hastily,
Into the pit and seal the walls thereof, But time has done
Who dream have told in vain the horror that some day shall be.
--Robert W. Lowndes
Song of Nimir
They have shackled me with symbols drawn in flaming runes of light;
They have hearkened to Adana; they have bowed before her hiss;
Did you think these paltry magics could contain me? While you may,
Out beyond the stars and find a way to settle our old score.
Now beseech the Lord of Fate to tell you when will come my day,
--Robert W. Lowndes
Which drove his hounds to maddened flight, and then the sound
--Robert W. Lowndes
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Once these poems are tracked down, the second volume will appear.
Or perhaps they will be published in a larger volume, all together.
We'll see.