“I'm miles from where you are. I lay down on the cold ground, and I pray that something picks me up, and… — Snow Patrol Copy Share Image
My lodging is on the cold ground, And hard, very hard, is my fare, But that which grieves me more Is the… — John Gay Copy Share Image
His drink, the running stream; his cup, the bare Of his palm closed; his bed, the hard, cold ground. — Thomas Sackville Earl Of Dorset Copy Share Image
“It's been a long, hard day, and bit by bit you have been transformed into a single, vertical, barely ambulatory ache. All… — Patrick F. McManus Copy Share Image
“he can see alice in wet leaves, first as kids, when they'd jump in them, then as teenagers, when she would lie… — Emily Franklin Copy Share Image
