'Tis the witching hour of night, Orbed is the moon and bright, And the stars they glisten, glisten, Seeming with bright eyes to listen- For what listen they?

A man can do only what a man can do. But if he does that each day he can sleep at night and do it again the next day.

A thick darkness in all the land of Egypt three days.

Desire not the night, when people are cut off in their place.

I clothe the heavens with blackness, and I make sackcloth their covering.

I must work the works of him that sent me, while it is day: the night cometh, when no man can work.

In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men.

Night is certainly more novel and less profane than day.

The burden of Dumah. He calleth to me out of Seir, Watchman, what of the night? Watchman, what of the night?

The watch-dog's voice that bay'd the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind: There all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And fill'd each pause the nig ...