The whole thing, online.
New stars appear. There are disturbances upon this earth — there are volcanic appearances in the sky — volumes of smoke and dust roll down upon this earth.
And the meaning of it all may some day be — “Skyward ho!” Storms, upon a constellation’s vacant areas, of Poles and Russians. A black cloud appears in the sky of Lyra, and down pours a deluge of Italians. Drifting sands of Scandinavians sift down to a star.
Courtesy of Mr X, who also has the other three books by Charles Hoy Fort.
