76فَلَمّا جَنَّ عَلَيهِ اللَّيلُ رَأىٰ كَوكَبًا ۖ قالَ هٰذا رَبّي ۖ فَلَمّا أَفَلَ قالَ لا أُحِبُّ الآفِلينَM. M. PickthallWhen the night grew dark upon him he beheld a star. He said: This is my Lord. But when it set, he said: I love not things that set.