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Hence loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest midnight born, In Stygian cave forlorn ’Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy, Find out some uncouth cell, Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings, And the night-raven sings.
因此，在黑暗的洞穴里，在黑暗凄凉的蒙斯特可怕的形状、尖叫和邪恶的景象中，诞生了一种令人厌恶的忧郁，来自赛伯乐和最黑暗的午夜。