Hail universal Lord, be bounteous still To give us only good; and if the night Have gathered aught of evil or concealed, Disperse it, as now light dispels the dark. — John Milton Copy Share Image
“Finally the man noticed the sun cresting the horizon and the air growing colder with every passing minute. Soon it would be night. They gathered their things together and walked toward” — Darrell Pitt Copy Share Image
