Philip James Bailey on Night
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“I love night more than day—she is so lovely; But I love night the most because she brings My love to me in dreams which scarcely lie.”
“Night comes, world-jewelled, * * * The stars rush forth in myriads as to wage War with the lines of Darkness; and the moon, Pale ghost of Night, comes haunting the cold earth After the sun's red sea-death—quietless.”