Thomas Hardy,
Desperate Remedies — 6. THE TWENTY-SEVENTH OF AUGUST
(1871)
“ On the right hand the sun, resting on the horizon-line, streamed across the ground from below copper-coloured and lilac clouds, stretched out in flats beneath a sky of pale soft green. All dark objects on the earth that lay towards the sun were overspread by a purple haze, against which a swarm of wailing gnats shone forth luminously, rising upward and floating away like sparks of fire. ”
