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  1. Shadows in the Moonlight
    1. I
    2. II
    3. III
    4. IV
  2. Queen of the Black Coast
    1. I Conan Joins the Pirates Believe green buds awaken in the spring, That autumn paints the leaves with somber fire; Believe I held my heart inviolate To lavish on one man my hot desire. The Song of Bêlit
    2. II The Black Lotus In that dead citadel of crumbling stone Her eyes were snared by that unholy sheen, And curious madness took me by the throat, As of a rival lover thrust between. The Song of Bêlit
    3. III The Horror in the Jungle Was it a dream the nighted lotus brought? Then curst the dream that bought my sluggish life; And curst each laggard hour that does not see Hot blood drip blackly from the crimsoned knife. The Song of Bêlit
    4. IV The Attack from the Air The shadows were black around him, The dripping jaws gaped wide, Thicker than rain the red drops fell; But my love was fiercer than Death’s black spell, Nor all the iron walls of hell Could keep me from his side. The Song of Bêlit
    5. V The Funeral Pyre Now we are done with roaming, evermore; No more the oars, the windy harp’s refrain; Nor crimson pennon frights the dusky shore; Blue girdle of the world, receive again Her whom thou gavest me. The Song of Bêlit
  3. The Devil in Iron
    1. I
    2. II
    3. III
    4. IV
    5. V
    6. VI
  4. The People of the Black Circle
    1. I
    2. II
    3. III
    4. IV
    5. V
    6. VI
    7. VII
    8. VIII
    9. IX
    10. X
  5. A Witch Shall Be Born
    1. I
    2. II
    3. III
    4. IV
    5. V
    6. VI
  6. Jewels of Gwahlur
    1. I
    2. II
    3. III
    4. IV
  7. Beyond the Black River
    1. I
    2. II
    3. III
    4. IV
    5. V
    6. VI
    7. VII
    8. VIII
  8. Shadows in Zamboula
    1. I
    2. II
    3. III
    4. IV
  9. Red Nails
    1. I
    2. II
    3. III
    4. IV
    5. V
    6. VI
    7. VII
  10. The Hyborian Age
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Conan Stories

Robert E. Howard

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