Hannah Lynch,
The Great Galeoto; Folly or Saintliness…
(1895)
“ At that very hour Nature awakes, and the sun rises; it is another twilight that will soon be all light. 'Both twilights meet, cross, salute in recognition of eternal farewell, at the end of the drama. Reason, departing, is held in the grip of corrupting pleasure. The sun, rising, with its immortal call, is pushed forward by the sublime force of Nature. 'Down with human reason, at the point of extinction: hail to the sun that starts another day! 'Give me the sun,' Lázaro cries to his mother. Don Juan also begs it through the tresses of the girl of Tarifa. ”
