I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguish'd, and the stars did wander darkling in the eternal space, rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth swung blind and blackening in the moonless air; morn came and went - and came, and brought no day, and men forgot their passions in the dread of their desolation; and all hearts were chill'd into a selfish prayer for light. -Lord Byron, "Darkness"
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