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Night
Remember to look up at the stars and not down at your feet - Stephen Hawking
Aurora
Arctic found of holiest light,
Springing through the winter night,
Spreading far behind yon hill,
When the earth lies dark and still,
Rippling o'er the stars, as streams
O'er pebbled beds in sunny gleams;
O for names, thou vision fair,
To express thy splendours rare!
Christopher Pearse Cranch (1813-1892)
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