Grass Quote by T. S. Eliot

Lyric night of the lingering Indian Summer, Shadowy fields that are scentless but full of singing, Never a bird, but the passionless chant of…

— Sara Teasdale

The moonlight lay upon the hills like snow.

— Dorothy Wordsworth

He said, "The word for moonlight is moonlight.

— Don DeLillo

Tis moonlight, summer moonlight, All soft and still and fair; The solemn hour of midnight Breathes sweet thoughts everywhere, But most where trees are…

— Emily Bronte

“Here is the soundless cypress on the lawn: It listens, listens. Taller trees beyond Listen. The moon at the unruffled pond Stares. And you…

— Harold Monro

“What obliterates the dream of land under wet moonlight?”

— Sneha Subramanian Kanta

Moonlight streamed in, sending loving beams over his face. He closed his eyes and basked in it, and I could tell it was calling…

— Patricia Briggs

“Moonlight faded after a time, and with it that distant specter of the mountain; then the triple mischiefs of darkness, cold, and wind increased…

— James Hilton

“A gust of wind set the leaves of grass to dancing and celebrated the grass's song before it died.”

— Haruki Murakami

The moon shines bright. In such a night as this. When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees and they did make no…

— William Shakespeare

“I breathed in the moonlight.”

— Devin Murphy

How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness…

— William Shakespeare