Nature satisfies my thirst; it feeds my hunger; it finds me clothing; it affords me shelter; it wraps me around when I… — Edwin Hubbel Chapin Copy Share Image
Our yesterdays present irreparable things to us; it is true that we have lost opportunities which will never return, but God can… — Oswald Chambers Copy Share Image
No fountain so small but that Heaven may be imaged in its bosom. — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
Make a bouquet of the sufferings of Jesus and carry it in the bosom of his soul. — Paul of the Cross Copy Share Image
The dream on the pillow, That flits with the day, The leaf of the willow A breath wears away; The dust on… — Letitia Elizabeth Landon Copy Share Image
The sin that now rises to memory as your bosom sin, let this first of all be withstood and mastered. Oppose it… — William Ellery Channing Copy Share Image
We are like vessels tossed on the bosom of the deep; our passions are the winds that sweep us impetuously forward; each… — Pietro Metastasio Copy Share Image
Whither, O splendid ship, thy white sails crowding,Leaning across the bosom of the urgent West,That fearest nor sea rising, nor sky clouding,Whither… — Robert Bridges Copy Share Image
She spoke and loosened from her bosom the embroidered girdle of many colors into which all her allurements were fashioned. In it… — Homer Copy Share Image
The earth opens impartially her bosom to receive the beggar and the prince. — Horace Copy Share Image
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun. — John Keats Copy Share Image
Death is the mother of beauty, mystical, Within whose burning bosom we devise Our earthly mothers waiting, sleeplessly. — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
Mothers of young children, your work is most holy. You are fashioning the destinies of immortal souls. The powers folded up in… — J.R. Miller Copy Share Image
It was before Deity embodied in a human form walking among men, partaking of their infirmities, leaning on their bosoms, weeping over… — Thomas B. Macaulay Copy Share Image
Excitement is the drunkenness of the spirits. Only calm waters reflect heaven in their bosom. — Margaret of Valois Copy Share Image
Meadows trim with daisies pied, Shallow brooks and rivers wide Towers and battlements it sees Bosom'd high in tufted trees, Where perhaps… — John Milton Copy Share Image
The Greatest Happiness is to scatter your enemy and drive him before you. To see his cities reduced to ashes. To see… — Genghis Khan Copy Share Image
As the films of clay are removed from our eyes, Death loses the false aspect of the spectre, and we fall at… — Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton Copy Share Image
I always design my own hats to complete my fashion thought....I like them slightly mad, like this huge black poppy. Right now… — Oscar de la Renta Copy Share Image
The tears of the compassionate are sweeter than dewdrops falling from roses on the bosom of the earth. Shut not thine ear,… — Robert Dodsley Copy Share Image
For usually people resist as long as they can to dismiss the fool they harbor in their bosom, they resist to confess… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
The world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
See how the Orient dew, Shed from the bosom of the morn Into the blowing roses, Yet careless of its mansion new;… — Andrew Marvell Copy Share Image
