It was October again ... a glorious October, all red and gold, with mellow mornings when the valleys were filled with delicate… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
“Nestled into a bed of shiny cream satin lay a heart-shaped pendant on a simple gold chain. The heart itself was created… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share Image
Hark, I hear a robin calling! List, the wind is from the south! And the orchard-bloom is falling Sweet as kisses on… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
If I should see your eyes again, I know how far their look would go -- Back to a morning in the… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
O hushed October morning mild, Begin the hours of this day slow, Make the day seem to us less brief... Retard the… — Robert Frost Copy Share Image
Made up of the glories of the most precious gems, to describe them is a matter of inexpressible difficulty. For there is… — Pliny the Elder Copy Share Image
There is in them a softer fire than the ruby, there is the brilliant purple of the amethyst, and the sea green… — Pliny the Elder Copy Share Image
My real name is Amethyst. It sounds like a stage name. My mom is kind of crazy. — Iggy Azalea Copy Share Image
I have amethyst geodes by my meditation - yoga room and large rose quartz throughout my back garden. — Miranda Kerr Copy Share Image
I'll tell you how the sun rose, a ribbon at a time. The steeples swam in amethyst, The news like squirrels ran.… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
Hellooo.” I held out my arm. “An amethyst woman with blue hair is telling you this.” She reached out and scraped her… — Cheyenne McCray Copy Share Image
Amethyst is a meditative and calming stone that works in the emotional, spiritual, and physical planes to provide calm, balance, patience, and… — Miranda Kerr Copy Share Image
How is it possible to suspend topaz in one cup of the balance and weigh it against amethyst in the other; or… — Ernest Bramah Copy Share Image
I like to call amethyst the mother/healer/teacher/lover of the mineral kingdom because it is for lack of a better term an all… — David Copy Share Image
“ Whispers of amethyst meadows Where a phoenix once cried. ” — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Copy Share Image
“She dreamt in shades of amethyst, drinking the deep purple elixir in ballads of wood nymphs, tiptoeing by elves that hid in… — Gina Marinello-Sweeney Copy Share Image
Out of the night you burn, Manhattan, In a vesture of gold-- Spun of innumerable arcs, Flaring and multiplying-- Gold at the… — Lola Ridge Copy Share Image
I held a jewel in my fingers And went to sleep. The day was warm, and winds were prosy; I said: "'T… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
Isn't Bunson's training evil geniuses?" "Yes, mostly." "Well, is that wise? Having a mess of seedling evil geniuses falling in love with… — Gail Carriger Copy Share Image
The lakes are something which you are unprepared for; they lie up so high, exposed to the light, and the forest is… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
(The raindrops) played across the coast all through the night, until the soft new day shrugged itself awake, tried on amethyst and… — Gary D. Schmidt Copy Share Image
The whole east was flecked With flashing streaks and shafts of amethyst, While a light crimson mist Went up before the mounting… — Epes Sargent Copy Share Image
And all the woods are alive with the murmur and sound of Spring, And the rose-bud breaks into pink on the climbing… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
