What is it?
SPIRIT OF THE YEARS.
That? Oh that is merely one
Of those innumerous congeries
Of parasites by which, since time began,
Space has been interfested.
SPIRIT SINISTER.
What a pity
We have no means of stamping out these pests!
SPIRIT IRONIC.
What is it?
SPIRIT OF THE YEARS.
That? Oh that is merely one
Of those innumerous congeries
Of parasites by which, since time began,
Space has been interfested.
SPIRIT SINISTER.
What a pity
We have no means of stamping out these pests!
SPIRIT IRONIC.