Glorious is the Voice of Man, and sweet is the music of the harp. — Richard Llewellyn Copy Share Image
Our life contains a thousand springs, And dies if one be gone. Strange! that a harp of thousand strings Should keep in… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Am I a harp that the hand of the mighty may touch me, or a flute that his breath may pass through… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
I can't play my songs on the smaller harp. I have a Celtic harp. I can't do the key changes. — Joanna Newsom Copy Share Image
“He finally took his harp out of the cobwebs, walked out the door, and admitted who he was: the Unforgiven.” — Patricia A. McKillip Copy Share Image
I do play a lot of instruments. I started with the harp when I was young and then sort of moved to… — Maggie Rogers Copy Share Image
The harp sounds at each passing breeze, but that does not mean the tune is masterfully played. — Jacqueline Carey Copy Share Image
Kindness is the music of Good Will to men, and on this harp the smallest fingers may play heaven's sweetest tunes on… — Elihu Burritt Copy Share Image
The harp is an insipid instrument--no good for dancing, feasting, or marching, only for sitting primly in a parlor or on a… — Mason Cooley Copy Share Image
Am I a harp that the hand of the mighty may touch me, or a flute that his breath may pass through… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
(As a boy) I was listening to Sonny Boy Williamson's (I) records and I would close my eyes and I could visualize… — Junior Wells Copy Share Image
Typically, I would say that I'm not defined by one loss and I'm not defined by one win. But I'd be lying… — Eddie Alvarez Copy Share Image
I was the first journalist allowed on a hunting boat during harp seal season in almost 15 years. Around the late 1970s,… — Brian Skerry Copy Share Image
Strike the concertina's melancholy string! Blow the spirit-stirring harp like any thing! Let the piano's martial blast Rouse the Echoes of the… — W. S. Gilbert Copy Share Image
“The harp player had just fallen off the stage and cracked his head on an Italian tourist’s pint. There was a big… — Pete McCarthy Copy Share Image
When Evanescence took time off, I bought a big concert harp and started taking lessons like I was in high school again,… — Amy Lee Copy Share Image
“The heaven of stars bends over me in silence, a harp through which the wind of time still whispers music some hand… — John Hall Wheelock Copy Share Image
I am fascinated by the places that music comes from, like fife-and-drum blues from southern Mississippi or Cajun music out of Lafayette,… — Robbie Robertson Copy Share Image
“It dawned on her in that moment that what she had loved so much when she heard the harp’s music and then… — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
The source of each accordant strain Lies deeper than the Poet's brain. First from the people's heart must spring The passions which… — Bayard Taylor Copy Share Image
“My music teacher offered twittering madrigals and something about how, in Italy, in Italy, the oranges hang on the tree. He treated… — Mary Rose O'Reilley Copy Share Image
While a man is stringing a harp, he tries the strings, not for music, but for construction. When it is finished it… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
“Men know how to read printed books; they do not know how to read the unprinted ones. They can play on a… — Kojisei Copy Share Image
“What greater stimulus to ambition than the promise that the goals of which we dream, the nobility of spirit to which we… — Fiona Maazel Copy Share Image
During the reign of Rameses III (the Twentieth Dynasty) Egypt saw a flowering of its civilization and the harp became the royal… — Corinne Heline Copy Share Image
“Strike, with hand of fire, O weird musician, thy harp strung with Apollo's golden hair; fill the vast cathedral aisles with symphonies… — Robert G. Ingersoll Copy Share Image
“On city harp strings ‘neath cotton ball clouds, Pigeon to pigeon their stories they sing, Wafting flocks gather in soft, cooing crowds;… — Marie Helen Abramyan Copy Share Image
“so well is the harp of human feeling strung, that nothing but a crash that breaks every string can wholly mar its… — Harriet Beecher Stowe Copy Share Image