Author: Maureen Johnson
Cites
- Emily Brontë (1)
- IN: The Shadow Cabinet (2014) Fiction, Supernatural Fiction, Young Adult Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: "The night is darkening round me
The wild winds coldly blow
But a tyrant spell has bound me
And I cannot, cannot go."
FROM: "Spellbound", (1923), Poem, UK
- Edgar Allan Poe (1)
- IN: The Shadow Cabinet (2014) Fiction, Supernatural Fiction, Young Adult Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: "I stand amid the roar
Of a sur-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand --
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep -- While I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
FROM: "A Dream Within a Dream", (1849), Poem, US
- NULL (1)
- IN: The Key to the Golden Firebird (2004) Fiction, Young Adult Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Firebird, golden (largous automobilus yellowsih)
1. A car manufactured by Pontiac. In this particular case, a car painted a color called Signet Gold and built in Lordstown, Ohio, in 1967. Almost sixteen feet long, with extremely poor gas mileage and no modern amenities. Has a cream-colored interior and a black convertible top and belches noxious clouds of instant-cancer fumes whenever started. Attracts an unreasonable amount of attention from car buffs (for its collectability) and others (because it's brightly colored, noisy, and as big as a battleship.)
2. A mythical creature prominently featured in Russian folktales. Possesses magical powers. Wherever the Firebird goes, princes, princesses, kings and mad wizards are sure to follow.
3. Presumably, any golden bird that's on fire.
FROM: NULL, (None), Definition, NULL
- Bible (1)
- IN: The Name of the Star (2011) Fiction, Young Adult Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Then shall the slayer return, and come
unto his own city, and unto his own house,
unto the city whence he fled.
FROM: Joshua 20:6, (-165), Bible, NULL
- Alfred Tennyson (1)
- IN: The Madness Underneath (2012) Paranormal Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Out flew the web and floated wide;
The mirror crack'd from side to side;
"The curse is come upon me," cried
The Lady of Shalott.
FROM: The Lady of Shalott, (1833), Poem, UK
- John Berryman (1)
- IN: The Madness Underneath (2012) Paranormal Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: In a motion of night they massed nearer my post. I hummed a short blues. When the stars went out
I studied my weapons system.
FROM: Dream Song 50, "In a Motion of Night", (1969), Poem, US