Darkness a poem by Lord Byron
 

Blew because a little life,Hermes Ostrich Stripe, and made a flame
Wich was a mockery; then they elevated heaved up
Their eyes as it grew lighter, and
Each other's aspects. saw, and shriek'd, and died,UGG Ultimate Bind Boots, beheld
Even of their mutual hideousness they died,
Unknowing who he was upon whose brow
Famine had written Fiend. The world was void,
The populous and the mighty was a lump,True Religion,
Seasonless, herbless,Ugg Boots Shoes, treeless, manless, lifeless,
A knob of decease, a confusion of hard clay.
The rivers, lakes, and ocean stood still,
And nobody stirred among their silent depths;
Ships sailorless lay rotting on the sea,
And their masts fell down piecemeal; as they dropp'd
They slept aboard the abyss without a surge
The waves were die; the tides were in their grave,
The moon their matron had expired ahead;
The winds were shriveled in the stagnant air,
And the smokes perish'd; Darkness had no need
Of aid from them. She was the macrocosm.
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