Lo! sweeten'd with the summer light, The full-juiced apple, waxing over-mellow, Drops in a silent autumn night. All its allotted length of… — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
“It was easy to understand how the local legends had grown that sometimes, on an autumn night, once could hear the muffled… — P.D. James Copy Share Image
“It’s the beautiful thing about youth. There’s a weightlessness that permeates everything because no damning choices have been made, no paths committed… — Blake Crouch Copy Share Image
“It was a dead swan. Its body lay contorted on the beach like an abandoned lover. I looked at the bird for… — Terry Tempest Williams Copy Share Image
Divinity must live within herself: Passions of rain, or moods in the falling snow; Grievings in loneliness, or unsubdued Elations when the… — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
“The air smelled of salt and sand and fish. As though all was peace, and harvesttime, and autumn nights. Not the end… — Julie Berry Copy Share Image
This is wine," Ghoolion said solemnly. "Wine is drinkable sunlight. It's the most glorious summer's day imaginable, captured in a bottle. Wine… — Walter Moers Copy Share Image
“I wanted so much when I was young. I was an endless abyss of want, of need of desperate dreams for myself… — Nicole Baart Copy Share Image
Variations: II Green light, from the moon, Pours over the dark blue trees, Green light from the autumn moon Pours on the… — Conrad Aiken Copy Share Image
