"Look, the world's comforter, with weary gait, His day's hot task hath ended in the west: The owl, night's herald, shrieks -'tis very late; The sheep are gone to fold, birds to their nest; And coat-black clouds, that shadow heaven's light, Do summon us to part, and bid good night." - William Shakespeare

William Shakespeare: Look, the world's comforter, with weary gait, His day's...

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"Look, the world's comforter, with weary gait, His day's hot task hath ended in the west: The owl, night's herald, shrieks -'tis very late; The sheep are gone to fold, birds to their nest; And coat-black clouds, that shadow heaven's light, Do summon us to part, and bid good night." - William Shakespeare

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