Twilight at the wide ocean! Smooth, wild waste of blue-grey waters stretchin' out as fur as the attention may want to attain on each side.

In the east a silvery moon hangin' low and a shinin' course leadin' as much as it. In the west Mars a-dazzlin' vivid over a light crimson sky, with streaks of yeller and purple a-layin' stretched acrost it, like bars positioned up via way of means of angel arms a-fencin' of their global from ourn.