Softly the evening came. The sun from the western horizon
Like a magician extended his golden wand o’er the landscape;
Twinkling vapors arose; and sky and water and forest
Seemed all on fire at the touch, and melted and mingled together.
—Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie (1847), Part II, Section II. (Wikiqoute)
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