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Title: LycanthropusAuthor: C. Edgar BolenRelease date: September 14, 2010 [eBook #33730]Most recently updated: January 7, 2021Language: EnglishCredits: Produced by Greg Weeks and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net
Title: Lycanthropus
Author: C. Edgar Bolen
Author: C. Edgar Bolen
Release date: September 14, 2010 [eBook #33730]Most recently updated: January 7, 2021
Language: English
Credits: Produced by Greg Weeks and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net
*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK LYCANTHROPUS ***
Produced by Greg Weeks and the Online Distributed
Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net
Lycanthropus
By C. EDGAR BOLEN
The jellied night has oozed its miry blackFrom out the hills to fill the valley floor.Atop the ragged hills the torn cloud-wrackIs lightning-limned into a hellish door.A gust of wind across the sky is hurled—The gods of old are loosed upon the world.
Age-old, the blood-lust wells within my throat;Tensely I wait, and feel my body shrink;My hairless hide becomes a furry coat.Blood-hungry, through the opened door I slink;I raise my head and howl in horrid glee—And from the plain a howl comes back to me.
TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE: This etext was produced from Weird Tales August-September 1936. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S. copyright on this publication was renewed.