The bright light of the sun fell into the ocean, drawing dark night over the fruitful earth. Buckleys Homer.The Iliad, Book VIII. Page 148. Rileys Ovid.The Metamorphoses, Book XV. Page 518.
Night, sable goddess! from her ebon throne In rayless majesty, now stretches forth Her leaden sceptre oer a slumbering world. Dr. Young.Night I. Line 18; Night IX. Line 551; Night IX. Line 563.
Now began Night with her sullen wings to double-shade The desert; fowls in their clay nests were couchd, And now wild beasts came forth, the woods to roam. Milton.Par. Reg., Book I. last Line but four.
This sacred shade and solitude, what is it? Tis the felt presence of the Deity. Few are the faults we flatter when alone: By night an atheist half believes a God. Dr. Young.Night V. Line 171.