Long, blue, spiky-edged shadows crept out across the snow-fields, while a rosy glow, at first scarce discernible, gradually deepened and suffused every… — John Muir Copy Share Image
“There was a silence. The evening darkened in the room. Noiselessly and with silver feet the shadows crept in from the garden.… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“The moon went slowly down in loveliness; she departed into the depth of the horizon, and long veil-like shadows crept up the… — H. Rider Haggard Copy Share Image
“It was a wonderful thing to think for how many thousands of years the dead orb above and the dead city below… — H. Rider Haggard Copy Share Image
“I sat down, turning the pages of my notebook in search of a blank page, in the dim light of my room.… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Copy Share Image
“As we drew nearer we could see that the three men fishing seemed old and solemn-looking men. They sat on three chairs… — Jerome K. Jerome Copy Share Image
