Treasure Island

Viggo Stuckenberg


Poems of Viggo Stuckenberg

1. Aa, jeg bærer Himmelrummet 6/26/2012
2. Aaliv 6/26/2012
3. Aarhundredskifte 6/26/2012
4. Aften 6/25/2012
5. Aften i Luxembourg-haven 6/25/2012
6. Aftensol 6/25/2012
7. Ak, Florenz, Florenz, alle dine Kampe! 6/25/2012
8. Ak, hvad er det hele 6/25/2012
9. Aldrig glemmer jeg 6/25/2012
10. Angst 6/25/2012
11. April 6/25/2012
12. April [Min egen lille Kær-Søster] 6/25/2012
13. April 1885 6/25/2012
14. Aprilgrøde 6/25/2012
15. Assistents Kirkegaard 6/25/2012
16. Asters 6/25/2012
17. August 6/25/2012
18. Augustaften 6/25/2012
19. Augustnat 6/25/2012
20. Autumn Evening 1/1/2004

Autumn Evening

A tower stands by the edge of a wood, an old weathered tower with moss and creepers growing across the peepholes, with green moss in the cracks and corners, and withered woodbine hanging like stiff, dry hair down over the red stone. High up on the east side is the only window in the crumbling walls.


Up there behind the deep-set window a woman stands gazing out at the coming night. She is small and thin, and her hands resting on the window-sill are as white as moonlight, and her chin as pale

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