The awful shadow of some unseen Power Floats, tho' unseen, amongst us. — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
Now come the whispers bearing bouquets of moonbeams and sunlight tremblings. — Aberjhani Copy Share Image
Anyone who contributes to the defense fund of pornographers is a mental moonbeam. — Mike Royko Copy Share Image
Such a deep silence surrounds me, that I think I hear moonbeams striking on the windows. — Lucian Blaga Copy Share Image
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same; and Linton's is as different as a moonbeam from lightning,… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
Do you recall that night in June Do you recall that night in June Upon the Danube River; We listened to the… — Charles Hamilton Aide Copy Share Image
I keep some portion of my early gleam; Brokenly bright, like moonbeams on a river, It lights my life, a far illusive… — John Townsend Trowbridge Copy Share Image
Love's stories written in love's richest books. To fan the moonbeams from his sleeping eyes. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Do you recall that night in June Upon the Danube River; We listened to the landler-tune, We watched the moonbeams quiver. — Charles Hamilton Aide Copy Share Image
The fairy poet takes a sheet Of moonbeam, silver white; His ink is dew from daisies sweet, His pen a point of… — Joyce Kilmer Copy Share Image
The sunlight claps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea: what are all these kissings worth, if thou kiss not me? — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
Deep in the meadow, hidden far away A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray Forget your woes and let your troubles lay — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Deep in the meadow, hidden far away A cloak of leaves, a moonbeam ray Forget your woes and let your troubles lay… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“Those memories were still there, and tonight, he sat searching for them, just like always, grabbing at moonbeams. Every once in a… — Fannie Flagg Copy Share Image
After nightfall the face of the country seems to alter marvelously, and the clear moonlight only intensifies the change. The river gleams… — Theodore Roosevelt Copy Share Image
I want to be magic. I want to touch the heart of the world and make it smile. I want to be… — Charles de Lint Copy Share Image
See the mountains kiss high Heaven And the waves clasp one another; No sister-flower would be forgiven If it disdained its brother;… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Testimony is not something you have today, and you are going to have always. A testimony is fragile. It is as hard… — Harold B. Lee Copy Share Image
The Tea Baggers, they're not a movement, they're a cult… Cults tend to populate from within, encouraging members to have huge broods… — Bill Maher Copy Share Image
When a sudden ray of sun or a moonbeam falls on a dreary street, it makes no difference what it illumines-a broken… — Luci Swindoll Copy Share Image
He knows well the evening star, and once when he awoke, in a most distressful mood (some inward pain had made up… — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
The awful shadow of some unseen Power Floats though unseen among us; visiting This various world with as inconstant wing As summer… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
I've no more business to marry Edgar Linton than I have to be in heaven and if the wicked man in there… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
Poetry Love's Philosophy The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the ocean, The winds of heaven mix for ever… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
There are all sorts of theories and ideas about what constitutes a good opening line. It's tricky thing, and tough to talk… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
Once I thought I saw you in a crowded hazy bar, Dancing on the light from star to star. Far across the… — Neil Young Copy Share Image
“Last night I danced. My body rose from its slump for the first time since the beginning of sorrows—my fingers beckoning to… — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
Round my cradle shimmered the last moonbeams of the eighteenth century and the first morning rays of the nineteenth. — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
“If you could, would you ask For moonbeams in a heart of glass? For sun rays on the silver sea? Or would… — sarah ockler Copy Share Image
Butterflies and zebras And moonbeams and fairy tales That's all she ever thinks about Riding with the wind. — Jimi Hendrix Copy Share Image
Baby's fishing for a dream, fishing near and far. His line a silver moonbeam is, his bait a silver star. — Alice Riley Copy Share Image
Nature is beautiful, and you are in her bosom. That voice of comfort which speaks in the breezes of morning, may visit… — Humphry Davy Copy Share Image
Adventure is out there, it’s heading our way So grab your scarf and goggles, let’s fly! I’ve mapped out our journey, we’re… — Michael Giacchino Copy Share Image
While Maddox now believed the demon did not want to hurt Ashlyn, he wasn't willing to take a chance. He would talk… — Gena Showalter Copy Share Image
