Alexandria by Louisa John-Krol

Into this port if I might come,

Rebecca, to Jerusalem,

Would not so ravished turn –

Nor Persian, baffled at her shrine

Lift such a Crucifixal sign

To her imperial Sun

— Emily Dickinson: He touched me, so I live to know

To a city fair and strange we sailed.

From the Argo we disembarked. Hyperion beheld a great city:

he stood upon the wall between dream and madness.

Nearby was the bookshop of Madame Alchemier. And she opened to him the Door of the Book.

Hyperium plunged headlong into Exile… and the hidden circle of Alexandria.

For there is a Magic Theatre, and it lies on the Other Side of Time.

— Louisa

About Alexandria

Alexandria expands upon themes of exile explored in its prequel, Argo.

Aspiring to dignity in a materialistic age – where fame is assumed to be a route to immortality or at least legitimacy – is a guiding impulse, nourished by ideas gleaned from many epochs.

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