Author Style: John Ronald Reuel Tolkien
Simple: They camped inside a cave at the edge of a cliff. They shivered from the cold.
Stylized: They were high up in a narrow place, with a dreadful fall into a dim valley at one side of them. There they were sheltering under a hanging rock for the night, and he lay beneath a blanket and shook from head to toe.
Author Style: Keats and Shelley
Simple: He overexerted himself and felt exhausted.
Stylized: At this, through all his bulk an agony. Crept gradual, from the feet unto the crown, like a lithe serpent vast and muscular making slow way, with head and neck convulsed from over-strained might.
Author Style: Howard Phillips Lovecraft
Simple: I don't want to fall asleep.
Stylized: May the merciful gods, if indeed there be such, guard those hours when no power of the will, or drug that the cunning of man devises, can keep me from the chasm of sleep. He was very pale and his face looked like that of a corpse.
Author Style: Edgar Allan Poe
Simple: The tall shrouded man appeared sickly and diseased.
Stylized: The figure was tall and gaunt, and shrouded from head to foot in the habiliments of the grave. His vesture was dabbed in blood and his broad brow, with all the features of the face besprinkled with the scarlet horror.
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