Classic poem of the day
'Twixt midnight and the dawn a weirdness falls;
In hush of wonder, night-winds softlier blow:
A far cock hails the wane of night—and lo!
An eerie dream-horn through the silence calls.
Through the thin air faint drones of meaning go;
Capricious gusts wake drowsily and run
Across the dusky fields to prophesy the sun.
I, wakened by the spirit of the time,
Slough off the drowse, as soul doth flesh at last;
Over the window-sill mysel......
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In retrospect the couple nigel and nigella were reflecting on their mosaic life that transcended the freakish.
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