Шpring II
I had a dream, which was not all a dream.The bright sun was extinguish’d and the stars
Did wander darkling in the eternal space.
Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earth
Swung blind and blackening in the moonless air;
Morn came and went – and came and brought no day
And men forgot their passions in the dread
Of this their desolation’
Iceland Vulcano Hoax