 | Lee Hunt - Fiction - 2008 - 358 pages
...bright in her eyes, unable to meet his look. "There's another verse," said the Vampyr, and he quoted, "For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, / And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed; / And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, / And their hearts but once heaved,... | |
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