C. S. Harris
What Darkness Brings

The gaudy, blabbing and remorseful day

Is crept into the bosom of the sea;

And now loud-howling wolves arouse the jadeThat drag the tragic melancholy night;

Who, with their drowsy, slow and flagging wings,

Clip dead men’s graves and from their misty jawBreathe foul contagious darkness in the air.

— William Shakespeare, Henry VI, PART 2, ACT 4, SCENE 1


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