Only Make Sense Later

midnight

is the outpost of advancing day, The frontier town and citadel of night!.

Midnight! the outpost of advancing day! The frontier town and citadel of night!

is the outpost of advancing day, the frontier town and citadel of night.

Midnight! the outpost of advancing day! The frontier town and citadel of night! Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

is they strange mystic hour when the veil between the frail present and the eternal future grows thin.

Midnight,-- strange mystic hour,-- when the veil between the frail present and the eternal future grows thin. Harriet Beecher Stowe

is a chimney whence the dreams of today issue in smoke.

is a pincushion on which sparkle all the seconds of a day

is the dusky hour frlendliest to sleep and silence.