Nor in the cooling sea to plunge820
Their reeking manes. The sun himself,
In setting, sees the place of dawn,
And bids the darkness fill the sky
Without the aid of night. No stars
Come out, nor do the heavens gleam
With any fires; no moon dispels825
The darkness' black and heavy pall.
Oh, that the night itself were here,
Whatever this portends! Our hearts