#crossways

The definition of mutifandom

. . . give him dreams of me.

Come away, O human child! To the waters and the wild With a faery, hand in hand, For the world’s more full of weeping      than you can understand.

Swear by the parents of the gods, Dread oath, who dwell on sacred Himalay, On the far Golden peak; enormous shapes, Who still were old when the great sea was young; On their vast faces mystery and dreams; Their hair along the mountains rolled and filled From year to year by the unnumbered nests Of aweless birds, and round their stirless feet The joyous flocks of deer and antelope, Who never hear the unforgiving hound. Swear!