peaceful night Quotes

How beautiful the silent hour, when morning and evening thus sit together, hand in hand, beneath the starless sky of midnight!

It was a clear, starry night, dead calm. Whenever I see a sky like that, I wish I could write music

The moon is fat and the night air is so pure it seems edible.

Out on the lawn I lie in bed, Vega conspicuous overhead.

Tis sweet to listen as the night winds creep From leaf to leaf.

Snow falling soundlessly in the middle of the night will always fill my heart with sweet clarity

Tall oaks branch charmed by the earnest stars Dream and so dream all night without a stir.

Tonight I'm going to shower and then just walk for about four hours and look at the moon.

It's the time of the night I like best, when most people are asleep and it feels like the world belongs completely to my friends and me, as though nothing exists apart from out little circle: everywhere else is darkness and quiet.

This was a very typical time. I was single. All you needed was a cup of tea, a light, and your stereo, you know, and that's what I had.

The moon is at her full, and riding high, Floods the calm fields with light. The airs that hover in the summer sky Are all asleep tonight.

A sky as pure as water bathed the stars and brought them out.

Joy is like restless day; but peace divine like quiet night; Lead me, O Lord, till perfect Day shall shine through Peace to Light.

But the moon came slowly up in all her gentle glory, and the stars looked out, and through the small compass of the grated window, as through the narrow crevice of one good deed in a murky life of guilt, the face of Heaven shone bright and merciful. He raised his head; gazed upward at the quiet sky, which seemed to smile upon the earth in sadness, as if the night, more thoughtful than the day, looked down in sorrow on the sufferings and evil deeds of men; and felt its peace sink deep into his heart.

Solitude is good in the evening. Dublin is a quiet city when you get to a certain age, when your friends settle down and have kids. Nothing much happens here.

The snow did not even whisper its way to earth, but seemed to salt the night with silence.

The light was leaving in the west it was blue The children's laughter sang and skipping just like the stones they threw the voices echoed across the way its getting late It was just another night with the sun set and the moon rise not so far behind to give us just enough light to lay down underneath the stars listen to papas translations of the stories across the sky we drew our own constellations

Around me the moonlight glittered on the pebbles of the llano, and in the night sky a million stars sparkled. Across the river I could see the twinkling lights of the town. In a week I would be returning to school, and as always I would be running up the goat path and crossing the bridge to go to church. Sometime in the future I would have to build my own dream out of those things that were so much a part of my childhood.

At the close of the day when the hamlet is still, and mortals the sweets of forgetfulness prove, when naught but the torrent is heard on the hill, and naught but the nightingale's song in the grove.

Close the day with prayer so that you may have a peaceful night free from dreams and nightmares.

A waft of wind came sweeping down the laurel-walk, and trembled through the boughs of the chestnut: it wandered away-away-to an indefinite distance-it died. The nightingale's song was then the only voice of the hour: in listening to it, I again wept.

The children were nestled all snug in their beds,while visions of sugar plums danced in their heads.

How softly summer shuts, without the creaking of a door.