Parting day Dies like the dolphin, whom each pang imbues With a new colour as it gasps away, The last still loveliest, till-'t is gone, and all is gray.
Lord Byron (1788 - 1824)
Source: Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, Canto iv. Stanza 29.
Contributed by: Zaady
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