33 Quotes by Alfred Noyes

The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas

St. Luke again associates St. John with St. Peter in the Acts of the Apostles, when, after the Resurrection, that strange boldness had come upon the disciples.

The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees, The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas, The road was a ribbon of moonlight, over the purple moor, And the highwayman came riding – Riding – riding – The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.

Bring the buds of the hazel-copse, Where two lovers kissed at noon; Bring the crushed red wild-thyme tops Where they murmured under the moon...

If ever I had any doubts about the fundamental realities of religion, they could always be dispelled by one memory- the light upon my father’s face as he came back from early communion.

The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas.