Thursday, June 7, 2012

Evening Sky

"Softly the evening came. 
The sun from the western
horizon like a magician
extended his golden wand
o'er the landscape;
Twinkling vapors arose; and
sky and water and forest
seemed all on fire at the
touch, and melted and
mingled together."

--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
(from Evangeline, pt. II, sec. II)

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