The dim roar of London was like the bourdon note of a distant organ.
Dim eclipse, disastrous twilight.
Heaped on the floor were turkeys, geese, game, poultry, brawn, great joints of meat, sucking pigs, long wreaths of sausages, mince-pies, plum-puddings, bartrels of oysters, re-hot chestnuts, cherry-cheeked apples, juicy oranges, luscious pears, immense twelfth-cakes, and seething bowls of punch that made the chamber dim with their delicious steam.
Men who love themselves hate those who would dim their glory.
Great Time makes all things dim.
The light of the Way seems dim.
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