Long ago when I was young I went to the midnight release of Warcraft III. I got my collector’s edition and had the box and book signed. Now, I look over the signatures and I see Metzen’s holy signature upon the book.
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow’d to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impaired the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress, Or softly lightens o'er her face;