Northern european woodcut, Wandering on a moonlit night, One who, having once, Looked round, walks on And then turns no more his head, Because he knows, a frightful fiend, Doth close behind him tread Casting the runes!
Northern european woodcut, Wandering on a moonlit night, One who, having once, Looked round, walks on And then turns no more his head, Because he knows, a frightful fiend, Doth close behind him tread Casting the runes!