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As I came through the desert thus it was, As I came through the desert: All was black, In heaven no single star, on earth no track; A brooding hush without a stir or note; The air so thick it clotted in my throat.

当我穿过沙漠时，情况是这样的:一切都是黑色的，天上没有一颗星星，地上没有轨道;没有动静或音符的沉思的寂静;空气如此之浓，使我的喉咙凝结了。

— James Thomson 汤姆森