
Softly the evening came. The sun from the western horizon
Like a magician extended his golden want o'er the landscape;
Trinkling vapors arose; and sky and water and forest
Seemed all on fire at the touch, and melted and mingled together.
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Evangeline
Drifting on a long boat as the sky and sea burns, you do not witness a sunset, you are part of it.
- Ghostwise
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After a day of cloud and wind and rain
Sometimes the setting sun breaks out again,
And touching all the darksome woods with light,
Smiles on the fields until they laugh and sing,
Then like a ruby from the horizon's ring,
Drops down into the night.
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Hanging of the Crane
On the day you witness a setting sun, the night always appear a little kinder.
- Ghostwise
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