George Sterling Quotes

And fragile is thy tenure of this worldStill haunted by the monstrous ghost of God.("To Science")

Within its gates I heard the soundOf winds in cypress caverns caughtOf huddling tress that moaned, and soughtTo whisper what their roots had found.(“A Dream of Fear”)

What silence rules the ghostly hoursThat guard the close of human sleep!(“The Testimony of the Suns”)