From rise in The City to set on Grizzly Peak.
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.
Evangeline: A Tale of Acadie (1847) by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Strange sightings along the road, small enough to go unnoticed, force us to pull over and take note and think, and think.