Night

Night comes, world-jewelled, * * *After the sun's red sea-death—quietless.

— Night

I love night more than day—she is so lovely;My love to me in dreams which scarcely lie.

— Night

I live among the creatures of the night That this night will never go.

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Most glorious night!Thou wert not sent for slumber!

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For the nightShows stars and women in a better light.

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Dark the Night, with breath all flowers,From some unknown afar.

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O radiant Dark! O darkly fostered ray!Thou hast a joy too deep for shallow Day.

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The watch-dog's voice that bay'd the whispering wind,And fill'd each pause the nightingale had made.

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Why are the heavens not filled with light? Why is the universe plunged into darkness?

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Night is an ally of sorrowful people.

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It was one of those nights But I knew I had to stay

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O thievish Night,To the misled and lonely traveller?

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* * * And when nightOf Belial, flown with insolence and wine.

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Where eldest NightOf endless wars, and by confusion stand.

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Sable-vested Night, eldest of things.

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* * * For now beganAnd now wild beasts came forth, the woods to roam.

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Darkness now rose,Her shadowy offspring.

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The uniform darkness, fount of the gods,With her rear in the east and her head in the west.

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Silence, ye wolves! while Ralph to Cynthia howls,And makes night hideous;—Answer him, ye owls!

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In the dead vast and middle of the night.

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'Tis now the very witching time of night,Contagion to this world.

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And night is fled,Whose pitchy mantle overveil'd the earth.

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I must become a borrower of the nightFor a dark hour or twain.

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Come, seeling night,Which keeps me pale!

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Light thickens; and the crowWhiles night's black agents to their preys do rouse.

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The night is long that never finds the day.

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Now the hungry lion roars, All with weary task foredone.

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This is the nightThat either makes me or fordoes me quite.

— Night

Come, gentle night, come, loving, blackbrow'd night.

— Night

How beautiful this night! the balmiest sighTo curtain her sleeping world.

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The night is well along; the day has drawn near. Let us therefore throw off the works belonging to darkness and let us put on the weapons of the light.

— Night

Night, sable goddess! from her ebon throne,An awful pause! prophetic of her end.

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How is night's sable mantle labor'd o'er,Built with divine ambition!

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Night is a stealthy, evil Raven, Wrapt to the eyes in his black wings.

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Wan night, the shadow goer, came stepping in.

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When it draws near to witching time of night.

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The Night has a thousand eyes, With the dying sun.

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The stars are forth, the moon above the topsI learn'd the language of another world.

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Night's black Mantle covers all alike.

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A late lark twitters from the quiet skies:A shining peace.

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The smoke ascendsAnd her great gift of sleep.

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Now deep in ocean sunk the lamp of light,And drew behind the cloudy vale of night.

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At night, to his own dark fancies a prey,Tormenting himself with his prickles.

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Watchman, what of the night?

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The night cometh when no man can work.

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'Tis the witching hour of night, For what listen they?

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I heard the trailing garments of the NightSweep through her marble halls.

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O holy Night! from thee I learn to bear And they complain no more.

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Then stars arise, and the night is holy.

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And the night shall be filled with music And as silently steal away.

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God makes sech nights, all white an' still All silence an' all glisten.

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Night hath a thousand eyes.

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A night of tears! for the gusty rain With her face all white and wet.

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Night is the time for rest;Down on our own delightful bed!

— Night

Then awake! the heavens look bright, my dear;Is to steal a few hours from the night, my dear.

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But we that have but span-long life, Thus, thus we'll fill the measure.

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There never was night that had no morn.

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The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees, And the highwayman came riding.

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Day is ended, Darkness shroudsThe shoreless seas and lowering clouds.

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O Night, most beautiful and rare! Bring'st down the gentle dew.

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On dreary night let lusty sunshine fall.

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To all, to each, a fair good night,And pleasing dreams; and slumbers light.

— Night

Swiftly walk over the western wave, Spirit of Night!

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How beautiful is night!Breaks the serene of heaven.

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Dead sounds at night come from the inmost hills,Like footsteps upon wool.

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I was heavy with the even,Round the day's dead sanctities.

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Now black and deep the Night begins to fall,Of light, to kindle and create the whole.

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Come, drink the mystic wine of Night,Is seen without its scars.

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When, upon orchard and lane, breaks the white foam of the SpringGives, unto men that forget, Ophirs of fabulous ore.

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Mysterious night! when our first parent knewThis glorious canopy of light and blue?

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The summer skies are darkly blue, Through the dim halls of Night.

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Night begins to muffle up the day.

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Mine is the night, with all her stars.

— Night