I am a siren, and for my adoration of mankind, have been caught in fishing nets one time too many. And in those fishing nets I have learned too many unfavorable things about human intentions and the l...
There is, one knows not what sweet mystery about this sea, whose gently awful stirrings seem to speak of some hidden soul beneath...
The Fates and Furies, as well as the Graces and Sirens, glide with linked hands over life.
There, amongst the angry water was the glow of green eyes, hundreds of them encompassed the entire area...We were completely and totally surrounded. They all hung just below the water waiting for a si...
If you are causing trouble, look for allies, always.
If the bards of old the true has toldThe sirens have raven hair.But over the earth since art had birth,They paint the angels fair.