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Full-Text Articles in Children's and Young Adult Literature
Lumen, Allison Marshall
The Art Of High Fantasy, Joe R. Christopher
The Art Of High Fantasy, Joe R. Christopher
The Mythic Circle
Upon a lonely quest the hero goes Now helped, now hindered, by damsels and by crows
Romantic Iconography: The Valley, The Tower, Joe R. Christopher
Romantic Iconography: The Valley, The Tower, Joe R. Christopher
The Mythic Circle
Beyond a simple view to state and fix, The Romancer writes in images complex; Not even Dante's four-fold interpretation Can answer everything on every question.
Moon Dreams In Aliador, Thomas M. Egan
Moon Dreams In Aliador, Thomas M. Egan
The Mythic Circle
Beyond the blue-white Trollgarde mountains where the Dwarf-Kings guard their treasure of gold, lie the storm-tossed seas of Aliador.
Come Morning / Follow / From Here, John Grey
Come Morning / Follow / From Here, John Grey
The Mythic Circle
Come Morning: Dawn breaks, fog lifts, the forest reclaims its green, sun bums off mist Follow: The car with the bumper sticker that read "There's no place like Narnia" pulled up beside me at the red light From Here: The Great Pyramid rises from the Plains of Giza, taunting my callow brain with the superiority of its geometry, the brazenness of its secrets.
The Green Man Of The Wood / Fairy Land In Aliador, Thomas M. Egan
The Green Man Of The Wood / Fairy Land In Aliador, Thomas M. Egan
The Mythic Circle
The Green Man of the Wood: Green man, Green man, Why do you flee? I seek to know the answers, Pray come forth to me. Fairy Land in Aliador: The grass is bedded cool and wet on Mid-Summer's eve, the scent is jasmine for me alone on its blanket of green.
Martian Temples / Gardeners, Mary E. Choo
Martian Temples / Gardeners, Mary E. Choo
The Mythic Circle
Martian Temples: across the sere red plain the monoliths are drawn in purple angry gold Gardeners: high in my city's streaming towers the wind pipes echoes
Venus Rising / Wolfrunner, Mary E. Choo
Venus Rising / Wolfrunner, Mary E. Choo
The Mythic Circle
Venus Rising: my fascination with fire leads me to consider your potent vision pinned candle-bright to a saffron sky Wolfrunner: dark heart engendered lord you are the keeper of midnight trees
Exile And Mending, David Sparenberg
Exile And Mending, David Sparenberg
The Mythic Circle
Peace to you, Shulammite maiden! Waiting tears at the heart of hope.
The White Queen Soliloquy, Lala Heine-Koehn
The White Queen Soliloquy, Lala Heine-Koehn
The Mythic Circle
A trumpet wakes her from her sleep. The long wailing notes disturb the heavy folds o f her bed curtains
Eleventh Hour / Autumn Cleaning, Gwenyth E. Hood
Eleventh Hour / Autumn Cleaning, Gwenyth E. Hood
The Mythic Circle
Eleventh Hour: / climbed down the dark and jagged path leading on, down down, in the shadowed lands. Autumn Cleaning: The autumn wind is sighing in the branches to lift dead leaves and carry to the ground
The Man Of An Uncertain Address, Lala Heine-Koehn
The Man Of An Uncertain Address, Lala Heine-Koehn
The Mythic Circle
Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde were my neighbours at rate time. We used to chat across the fence, discuss the weather due the next day, sometimes our dual problems.
The Puppets / The Death Of Sun And Moon, Lale Heine-Koehn, Janet P. Reedman
The Puppets / The Death Of Sun And Moon, Lale Heine-Koehn, Janet P. Reedman
The Mythic Circle
The Puppets: The woman behind me is cutting a tree to crush me and if it must, his hand, holding mine. The Death of Sun and Moon: The Moon stood in the shroud of night, a crone who waned and sank billowing pale deathlight
Confessions Of A Dragon Lady / Windbound, K. V. Skene
Confessions Of A Dragon Lady / Windbound, K. V. Skene
The Mythic Circle
Confessions of A Dragon Lady: Before I knew the wisdom of this world I felt the ebb and flow of secret tides. Windbound: Back of the North Wind, Under a pallid sun, all life Is permafrosted.
Il-Lyran's Song For Midsummer, Sarah Beach
Il-Lyran's Song For Midsummer, Sarah Beach
The Mythic Circle
Light lay soft in dreaming gloom. Darkness then did roam and drift.
To Christopher Columbus, Gwenyth E. Hood
To Christopher Columbus, Gwenyth E. Hood
The Mythic Circle
I wonder at the fervor of your passion, Your dreams o f glory, gold and splendid wealth
Brides Of Sealmen / Rites Of Union, Janet P. Reedman, David Sparenberg
Brides Of Sealmen / Rites Of Union, Janet P. Reedman, David Sparenberg
The Mythic Circle
Brides of Sealmen: Loneliness breeds strange fancies in girls grown too old for love Rites of Union: Am I b ut one rhythm? Are my rhythms not multiple as air's motions?
On The Walls / Hero To His Captive Elfbride / Asphodel, Janet P. Reedman
On The Walls / Hero To His Captive Elfbride / Asphodel, Janet P. Reedman
The Mythic Circle
On the Walls: Under the shade of shattered walls, Remembered lives blow like dreams Hero to His Captive Elfbride: Dawn's light glitters on faded mountain tarn Asphodel: Caught in the shadows the keep cast
Childhood's End, K. V. Skene
Childhood's End, K. V. Skene
The Mythic Circle
Each yesterday Ended when, quite magically, The streetlights blinked, and once again Bewitched the night.
Merlin's Winter / Eurydice In The Real World / Walking On Water, Clelie Rich
Merlin's Winter / Eurydice In The Real World / Walking On Water, Clelie Rich
The Mythic Circle
Merlin's Winter: Your season is over now. The Lady of the Lake has closed her villas for the winter Eurydice In The Real World: Orpheus crept unseen into his afterlife through the early dark Walking On Water: Sunset bleeds across the sky, stains my fingers saffron and peaches.
Now And Then / Wind, Maybe / Once Upon, Walter Kuchinsky
Now And Then / Wind, Maybe / Once Upon, Walter Kuchinsky
The Mythic Circle
Now and Then: Birds, there in the air and fish, there in the sea then, as now, as then are really one for me Wind, Maybe: Didn’t hear anything, last night Once Upon: ONCE UPON a late night, easy chair, living room, Pheasant Glen
Only Half A Moon Outside, Zan Agzigian
Only Half A Moon Outside, Zan Agzigian
The Mythic Circle
he mumbled low, hidden in past footsteps, beaming through the tom branches needling his head
The Prodigal Son's Older Brother Wonders About The Right And Left Path, Dirk J. Verhulst
The Prodigal Son's Older Brother Wonders About The Right And Left Path, Dirk J. Verhulst
The Mythic Circle
I recognized first the old limp as you walked over the horizon on the road which disappears directly to the left of the sun
Seamist For Two Voices, Clelie Rich
Seamist For Two Voices, Clelie Rich
The Mythic Circle
Who waits by the seashore, there on the rocks, grey and cold and forlorn?
The Silencebringers, David Sparenberg
The Silencebringers, David Sparenberg
The Mythic Circle
The man who loves the earth whose love is genuine
Red Hawk Song / Mount Lowe 1978 / Higher, David Sparenberg, Paul Newman
Red Hawk Song / Mount Lowe 1978 / Higher, David Sparenberg, Paul Newman
The Mythic Circle
Red Hawk Song: I admit that I love you. My heart sings strongly through the fires of my body. Mount Lowe 1978: Ruins rambled, too well sifted Higher: Watching the crows' realm, treetop mopers amidst cloud erasers of the blue.
Signs Of The Times, Gwenyth E. Hood
Signs Of The Times, Gwenyth E. Hood
The Mythic Circle
The Cherry spread her blossoms in the fall White and dainty among the golden leaves, Before the deep-red-ivy coated wall
Medicine Cord, David Sparenberg
Medicine Cord, David Sparenberg
The Mythic Circle
I grasp in my hands today the tail feather of a hawk
One Sunday My Son / Cassandra, Dirk J. Verhulst
One Sunday My Son / Cassandra, Dirk J. Verhulst
The Mythic Circle
One Sunday My Son: One Sunday my son ran into the orchard behind the house. Cassandra: You have heard the children cry from the water below the rock: the earth red with blood from the feast of the father.
Civic Hospital, Emergency Ward / Reluctant Spring, Dirk J. Verhulst
Civic Hospital, Emergency Ward / Reluctant Spring, Dirk J. Verhulst
The Mythic Circle
Civic Hospital, Emergency Ward: In the waiting room my wife rests her pain on my shoulder; the broken bones are hidden below the surface of her skin. Reluctant Spring: This spring the birds fly low above the trees; their new green skin not yet able to hide the bones of branches.