'' the sun rose higher over gentle slopes of grove and lawn, and heightened the colours of the thousand flowers that starred each knoll and dingle. a blessed haze lies upon all this region, wherein is held a little more of the sunlight than other places hold, and a little more of the summer's humming music of the birds and bees; so that men walk through it as through a faery place, and feel greater joy and wonder than they ever afterward remember. ''
h.p.lovecraft, dreamquest of unknown kadath.
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