- the moon shut herself wholly within her chamber, and drew close her curtain of dense cloud; the night grew dark.—jane eyre
- the moon appeared ... her disk was blood-red and half overcast. she seemed to throw on me one bewildered, dreary glance, and buried herself again instantly in the deep drift of cloud.—jane eyre
- but the feeling of his hands against my skin--cool and strong—somehow dampens everything, sliding across the pain like an eclipse blotting the moon dark.—delirium
- my thin crescent-destiny seemed to enlarge; the blanks of existence were filled up; my bodily health improved; I gathered flesh and strength.—jane eyre
- the effect of the moon in such a state of brilliancy was manifold. it acted on dreams, it acted on lunacy, it acted on nervous people, it had marvelous physical influences connected with life.—carmilla
may 11 2011 ∞
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