Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, no winter in thy year.

“Thou still unravish’d bride of quietness, Thou foster-child of silence and slow time, Sylvan historian, who canst thus express A flowery tale more sweetly…

— John Keats

“Snow laden trees, streets washed clean, the timeless hymnal open to the sky in the deep throated song of winter.”

— Don Hynes

Bind up thy words that they run not riot, and grow wanton, and gather up sins for themselves in too much talking. Let them…

— Saint Ambrose

Wake the power within thee slumbering, trim the plot that's in thy keeping, thou wilt bless the task when reaping sweet labour's prize.

— John Stuart Blackie

Lord, dismiss us with Thy blessing, Thanks for mercies past received.

— John Sheffield

Without saying word to anybody, cover thy face.

— Thomas North

I believe honor thy mother and father is not just a good commandment to live by, it is good public policy to govern by.…

— Barbara Mikulski

Make hunger thy sauce, as a medicine for health.

— Thomas Tusser

Tell me thy company, and I'll tell thee what thou art.

— Miguel de Cervantes

Thy fate is the common fate of all; Into each life some rain must fall.

— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Look thy last on all things lovely, Every hour - let no night Seal thy sense in deathly slumber Till to delight Thou hast…

— Anonymous

Be ignorance thy choice, where knowledge leads to woe.

— James Beattie

Know thy history. Let it horrify you; let it inspire you.

— Rhiannon Giddens

Redeem thy misspent time that's past, And live this day as if thy last.

— Thomas Ken

I'm proposing a change: love thy worker-bee. Celebrate the ones who toil without complaint, play on a team, construct the hive, produce the honey...…

— Nancy Lublin