1 A few small nondescript stars were appearing elsewhere.
Tess of the d'Urbervilles By Thomas HardyContextHighlight In PART 6 The Convert: L 2 They were as sublime as the moon and stars above them, and the moon and stars were as ardent as they.
Tess of the d'Urbervilles By Thomas HardyContextHighlight In PART 1 The Maiden: X 3 She plunged into the chilly equinoctial darkness as the clock struck ten, for her fifteen miles' walk under the steely stars.
Tess of the d'Urbervilles By Thomas HardyContextHighlight In PART 6 The Convert: L 4 He leant back against the hives, and with upturned face made observations on the stars, whose cold pulses were beating amid the black hollows above, in serene dissociation from these two wisps of human life.
Tess of the d'Urbervilles By Thomas HardyContextHighlight In PART 1 The Maiden: IV 5 In a minute it came up on the other side of the field at the same equable pace; the glistening brass star in the forehead of the fore horse first catching the eye as it rose into view over the stubble, then the bright arms, and then the whole machine.
Tess of the d'Urbervilles By Thomas HardyContextHighlight In PART 2 Maiden No More: XIV 6 They reached the feeble light, which came from the smoky lamp of a little railway station; a poor enough terrestrial star, yet in one sense of more importance to Talbothays Dairy and mankind than the celestial ones to which it stood in such humiliating contrast.
Tess of the d'Urbervilles By Thomas HardyContextHighlight In PART 4 The Consequence: XXX 7 By the midnight lamps he went up and down the winding way of this new world in an old one, and could discern between the trees and against the stars the lofty roofs, chimneys, gazebos, and towers of the numerous fanciful residences of which the place was composed.
Tess of the d'Urbervilles By Thomas HardyContextHighlight In PART 7 Fulfilment: LV 8 The exaltation which she had described as being producible at will by gazing at a star came now without any determination of hers; she undulated upon the thin notes of the second-hand harp, and their harmonies passed like breezes through her, bringing tears into her eyes.
Tess of the d'Urbervilles By Thomas HardyContextHighlight In PART 3 The Rally: XIX