The moon shines bright. In such a night as this. When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees and they did make no noise, in such a night.
The moon is brighter since the barn burned.
a full moon is a flashlight so everyone can see your drama!
The moon rose, an opalescent goddess tipping light from her harsh maternal scimitar.
When the moon is ninety degrees away from the sun it sees but half the earth illuminated (the western half). For the other (the eastern half) is enveloped in night. Hence the moon itself is illuminated less brightly from the earth, and as a result its secondary light appears fainter to us.
The earth, in fair and grateful exchange, pays back to the moon an illumination similar to that which it receives from her throughout nearly all the darkest gloom of the night.
For the moon though one, dispels the darkness, which the stars, though numerous, do not.
That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon.
Moon appears to shine and light the sky with the help of some fireflies, wonder how they have the power to shine?
He said, "The word for moonlight is moonlight.
The sun provides the moon with its brightness.
The moon looks upon many night flowers; the night flowers see but one moon.
The moon puts on an elegant show, different every time in shape, colour and nuance.
So she sat on the porch and watched the moon rise. Soon its amber fluid was drenching the earth, and quenching the thirst of the day.
The moonlight was enough. It would do.
The moon shines for you.
The Moon Will Illuminate My Room And Soon Im Consumed By My Doom
The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas.
There is a side of the Moon which we never see, but that hidden half is as potent a factor in causing the ebb and flow of the Earth's tide as the part of the Moon which is visible.
The moon, by her comparative proximity, and the constantly varying appearances produced by her several phases, has always occupied a considerable share of the attention of the inhabitants of the earth.
The light of the moon is all we've got to go on...
It was a full moon and, shining on all the snow, it made everything almost as bright as day -- only the shadows were rather confusing.
It was autumn and falling stars Covered the shrivelled forms Crouched in the moonlight.
The moon is looking down into the canyon, and how marvelously the great rocks kindle to her light! Every dome, and brow, and swelling boss touched by her white rays, glows as if lighted with snow.
