> "Now came still Evening on, and Twilight gray
Had in her sober livery all things clad;
Silence accompanied; for beast and bird,
They to their grassy couch, these to their nests
Were slunk, all but the wakeful nightingale;
She all night long her amorous descant sung;
Silence was pleased: now glowed the firmament
With living sapphires: Hesperus, that led
The starry host, rode brightest; till the Moon,
Rising in clouded majesty, at length,
Appeared in full-orbed glory in the East."
(John Milton, Book IV of Paradise Lost)