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Children of Horror,
The season of Halloween has arrived! To celebrate we will be presenting one poem nightly of the best Halloween poems ever conjured to terrify and delight! And remember, devilishly devoted to horror…and Halloween, may your souls always be!
Our seventeenth episode is Lord Byron’s “Darkness”. Enjoy!

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; and all hearts
Were chill’d into a selfish prayer for light:
And they did live by watchfires—and the thrones,
The palaces of crowned kings—the huts,
The habitations of all things which dwell,
Were burnt for beacons; cities were consum’d,
And men were gather’d round their blazing homes
To look once more into each other’s face;
Happy were those who dwelt within the eye
Of the volcanos, and their mountain-torch:–Lord Byron (Darkness)
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