Katherine Arden

Book Preview The storm haze shrouds the sky Spinning snowy whirlwinds Now it howls like a beast Now cries like a child Suddenly rustles the rotten thatch On our run-down roof Now like a late traveler It knocks at our window. —A. S. PUSHKIN The storm haze shrouds the sky Spinning snowy whirlwinds Now it … Read more

Book Preview By the shore of the sea stands a green oak tree; Upon the tree is a golden chain: And day and night a learned cat Walks around and around on the chain; When he goes to the right he sings a song, When he goes to the left he tells a tale. —A. … Read more