The life of owlets, and mice, and beasts of prey, and bats, and stars," I said, with no very categorical arrangement, "and dreams, and flowers that don't go to sleep like the rest, but send out their scent all night long.
"The Seaboard Parish Volume 1"
George MacDonald
Others he does not bait at all, simply laying them on old logs where he knows the owlets roost by day.
"The Story of the Trapper"
A. C. Laut
Twilight at Aldington is called "owl light," and moths of all kinds are "bob-owlets," from their uneven flight when trying to evade the owls in pursuit.
"Grain and Chaff from an English Manor"
Arthur H. Savory