The moon grows black before your eyes; soon there will be darkness-ay, darkness in the hour of the full moon. Ye have asked for a sign; it is given to you. Grow dark, O Moon! withdraw thy light, thou pure and holy One; bring the proud heart of usurping murderers to the dust, and eat up the world with shadows.
( H. Rider Haggard )
[ King Solomon's Mines ]
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