On many brooks,
The brook can see no moon but this.”
Sir William Jones.
“The moon looks upon many night-flowers, the night-flowers see but one moon.”
MOORE’S MELODIES.
“Though dark are our sorrows to-day, we’ll forget them,
And smile through our tears like a sunbeam in showers.”
Sir E. Brydges. Restituta, vol. ii. p. 337.
“Golden storms
Fell from their eyes, as when the sun appears;