“Fly not yet; 't is just the hour
When pleasure, like the midnight flower
That scorns the eye of vulgar light,
Begins to bloom for sons of night
And maids who love the moon.”

—  Thomas Moore

Fly not yet.
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)

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