...of the skies. — Thomas Moore* To-Night. O WIFTLY walk over the western wave, O Spirit of Night ! Out of the misty eastern cave, Where all the long and lone daylight, Thou weavest dreams of joy and fear, Which make thee terrible and dear, — Swift be thy flight ! Wrap thy...

...of the skies. — Thomas Moore. To-Nigbt. O WIFTLY walk over the western wave, O Spirit of Night ! Out of the misty eastern cave, Where all the long and lone daylight, Thou weavest dreams of joy and fear, Which make thee terrible and dear, — Swift be thy flight ! Wrap thy...

...may find, Some night, kiss thee. TO THE NIGHT SWIFTLY walk over the western wave, Spirit of Night ! Out of the misty eastern cave, Where all the long...with thine hair the eyes of day, Kiss her until she he wearied out, Then wander o'er city, and sea, and land, Touching all with thine opiate wand, —...

...my Evening knell. JOHN FLETCHER 443 TOTHENIGHT SWIFTLY walk o'er the western wave, Spirit of Night! Out of the misty eastern cave, Where, all the long...— Swift be thy flight! Wrap thy form in a mantle grey Star-inwrought ; Blind with thine hair the eyes of Day, Kiss her until she be wearied out : Then...

...the hopes that from his glory fled.' 40 To Night Swifdy walk over the western wave, Spirit of Night! Out of the misty eastern cave, Where, all the long...and dear, Swift be thy flight! Wrap thy form in a mande grey, Star-inwrought! Blind with thine hair the eyes of day; 10 Kiss her until she be wearied...

...had made when he strung the words together — 'Swiftly walk over the western wave, Spirit of night! Out of the misty eastern cave Where, all the long...make thee terrible and dear,— Swift be thy flight! . . ." The little dog raised her nose and sniffed tentatively, then arose in an attitude of attention....