“Rain, midnight rain, nothing but the wild rain On this bleak hut, and solitude, and me Remembering again that I shall die… — Edward Thomas Copy Share Image
“It is midnight. Rain is beating against the window." It was not midnight. It was not raining.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I have stood in the midnight rain under dizzying lights by the street corners stark of any occurrence, obscured by the darkness.… — Matthew Hong Copy Share Image
Towards midnight the rain ceased and the clouds drifted away, so that the sky was scattered once more with the incredible lamps… — William Golding Copy Share Image
Then I went back into the house and wrote, It is midnight. The rain is beating on the windows. It was not… — Samuel Beckett Copy Share Image
