William Cullen Bryant Quotes

The sad and solemn night hath yet her multitude of cheerful fires; The glorious host of light walk the dark hemisphere till she retires; All through her silent watches, gliding slow, Her constellations come, and climb the heavens, and go.
William Cullen Bryant
William Cullen Bryant

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