We love the night and its quiet; and there is no night that we love so well as that on which the moon is coffined in clouds.


The diamond lens: and other stories, collected and ed. by W. Winter (ed. 1887)


We love the night and its quiet; and there is no night that we love so well as that on which the moon is coffined in clouds.

We love the night and its quiet; and there is no night that we love so well as that on which the moon is coffined in clouds.

We love the night and its quiet; and there is no night that we love so well as that on which the moon is coffined in clouds.

We love the night and its quiet; and there is no night that we love so well as that on which the moon is coffined in clouds.