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{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Now twilight lets her curtain down And pins it with a star. Lydia Maria Child. Adapted from M'Donald Clark. Appeared thus in his obituary notice. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Clare) Quod est ante pedes nemo spectat: cceli scrutantur plagas. No one sees what is before his feet: we all gaze at the stars. Cicero—De Dwinatione. II. 13. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Stars | page = 749 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = While twilight's curtain gathering far, Is pinned with a single diamond star. M'Donald Clark—Death in Disguise. L. 227. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Stars | page = 749 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Whilst twilight's curtain spreading far, Was pinned with a single star. M'Donald Clark—Death in Disguise. L. 227. As it appeared in Boston Ed. 1833. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Child}}) | topic = Stars | page = 749 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Hast thou a charm to stay the morning-star In his steep course? Coleridge—Hymn in the Vale of Chamouni. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Stars | page = 749 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Or soar aloft to be the spangled skies And gaze upon her with a thousand eyes. Coleridge—Dines on an Autumnal Evening. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Plato, Shelley}}) | topic = Stars | page = 749 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = All for Love, or the Lost Pleiad. Stirling Coyne. Title of play. Produced in London, Jan. 16, 1838. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Stars | page = 749 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = The stars that have most glory have no rest. Samuel Danieij—History of the Civil War. Bk. VI. St. 104. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Stars | page = 749 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = The stars are golden fruit upon a tree All out of reach. George Eliot—The Spanish Gypsy. Bk. II. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Stars | page = 749 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Hitch your wagon to a star. Emerson—Society and Solitude. Civilization. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Stars | page = 749 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = The starres, bright sentinels of the skies. Wm. Hablntgton—Dialogue between Night and Araphil. L. 3. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Lee}}) | topic = Stars | page = 749 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Why, who shall talk of shrines, of sceptres riven? It is too sad to think on what we are, / When from its height afar / A world sinks thus; and yon majestic Heaven Shines not the less for that one vanish'd star! Felicia D. Hemans—The Lost Pleiad. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Lee}}) | topic = Stars | page = 749 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = The starres of the night Will lend thee their light, Like tapers cleare without number. | author = Herrick | work = The Night Piece. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Stars | page = 749 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Micat inter omnes Iulium sidus, velut inter ignes Luna minores. And yet more bright Shines out the Julian star, As moon outglows each lesser light. Horace—Carmina. I. 12. 47. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Wotton)