Yet the tempest's duskiest wing, Its mantle stretches o'er the sky, Yet the midnight ravens sing, 135 'Mortal!
"The Complete Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley Volume III"
Percy Bysshe Shelley Edited by Thomas Hutchinson, M. A.
Her the close bewildering greenery Darkens with its duskiest green, - Him each little leaflet welcomes, Flushing with an orient sheen.
"The Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith"
George Meredith
The two of us held close together, and chose the duskiest thickets, crawling belly-wise over the little clear patches and avoiding the crown of the ridge like the plague.
"Salute to Adventurers"
John Buchan