How awfully Nature darkens...
...the atmosphere,
How the sun's murky and dull!
How the fields gloom!
Blossoms shying to bloom,
From every bird,
Thousands of shrieks,
From bushes beneath,
And despair and misery
From every eye,
Earth blazing,
Sun dimming,
No Delight, only despair,
No Love, only hate!
No peace, only war!
So melancholic and dismal fair,
Sky veiled by dark clouds!
Hail storm, lightning, and thunder!
On the hills, and in the plains,
No splendour blesses,
The fields so faded!
The whole wide world,
Wrapped in mist and haze!
It is a wuthering day,
On my people today
Mykoul
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