Overhead, the stars were crisp points in the darkness, and the three-quarter moon was bright.

The three-quarter moon was not due to silver the cloudless sky for another hour.

The autumn light was soft, the sky lit by a three-quarter moon.

And, they said, a three-quarter moon had just emerged from behind the clouds.

Teresa rolled off him and sat on the edge of the bed, looking out the window at the three-quarter moon.

He looked up at the three-quarter moon and felt its coldness touch him to the core.

To the left, a three-quarter moon hung in the sky like a carved white rock.

The night was brightened by the light of a three-quarter moon shining on the snow.

Outside it was clear, and the three-quarter moon lit the river.

The light from the three-quarter moon was brighter now across the ground, throwing shadows.