William Shakespeare on Twilight

“The hour before the heavenly-harness'd team Begins his golden progress in the east.”

“But look, the morn, in russet mantle clad, Walks o'er the dew of yon high eastward hill.”

“Look, the gentle day Before the wheels of Phoebus, round about Dapples the drowsy east with spots of grey.”

“The weary sun hath made a golden set, And, by the bright track of his fiery car, Gives signal of a goodly day to-morrow.”