There were crimson roses on the bench; they looked like splashes of blood. — Dorothy L. Sayers Copy Share Image
The seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
And to my lips’ Bright crimson rim The passion slips, And down my slim White body drips The shining hymn... — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they are red as crimson, they shall be… — Isaiah Copy Share Image
Good-morrow to thy sable beak, And glossy plumage, dark and sleek, Thy crimson moon and azure eye — Joanna Baillie Copy Share Image
From my time in 'King Crimson,' I'd describe a Progressive band as one that keeps trying to break musical barriers, and keeps… — Tony Levin Copy Share Image
The man who fears war and squats opposing My words for stour, hath no blood of crimson But is fit only to… — Ezra Pound Copy Share Image
“Sometimes when the sky overwhelms the world with crimson, a man becomes the image of himself.” — John Knoepfle Copy Share Image
“Tsukiko sits on the floor in the center of the room, wearing a red kimono. A beating crimson heart in the pale… — Erin Morgenstern Copy Share Image
Therefore the moon, the governess of floods, Pale in her anger washes all the air, That rheumatic diseases do abound; And through… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
You will hear thunder and remember me, And think: she wanted storms. The rim Of the sky will be the colour of… — Anna Akhmatova Copy Share Image
King in Crimson is actually an alchemical term. King Crimson is a metaphor for Devil or Satan, but at the same time… — Bruce Dickinson Copy Share Image
Pop just didn't have enough substance for me. All this nyah-nyah-nyah, you know, 'Paper Tiger' and 'Hold the Ladder, James' and 'Crimson… — Gregg Allman Copy Share Image
As the saffron tints and crimson flushes of morn herald the coming day, so the social and political advancement which woman has… — Frances Harper Copy Share Image
“Come now, and let us reason together, saith the Lord: though your sins be as scarlet, they shall be as white as… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Michael Giles the first drummer of King Crimson, never agreed to the name King Crimson. But then, if you'd knew Michael, you… — Robert Fripp Copy Share Image
How sweet to move at summer's eve By Clyde's meandering stream, When Sol in joy is seen to leave The earth with… — Andrew Park Copy Share Image
Then I place the blade next to the skine on my palm. A tingle arced across my scalp. The flood tipped up… — Patricia McCormick Copy Share Image
Cookbooks, it should be stressed, do not belong in the kitchen at all. We keep them there for the sake of appearances;… — Anthony Lane Copy Share Image
I have all these computers and keyboards and synthesizers, and I rattle away. For instance, with The Lion King I wrote over… — Hans Zimmer Copy Share Image
A SWEET disorder in the dress Kindles in clothes a wantonness : A lawn about the shoulders thrown Into a fine distraction… — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
Crimson flames tied through my ears Rollin' high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps… — Bob Dylan Copy Share Image
Association is the delight of the heart, not less than of poetry. Alison observes that an autumn sunset, with its crimson clouds,… — Robert Aris Willmott Copy Share Image
Mr. Jamrach led me through the lobby and into the menagerie. The first was a parrot room, a fearsome screaming place of… — Carol Birch Copy Share Image
Oh the Broom, the yellow Broom, The ancient poet sung it, And dear it is on summer days To lie at rest… — Mary Howitt Copy Share Image
In my humble opinion, in the nuclear world, the true enemy is war itself. — Denzel Washington Copy Share Image
“Tonight the sky is the color of my heart, bleeding crimson for my love” — Paige Aufhammer Copy Share Image
“The sky is stained red with the blood of a thousand dying sacrifices.” — Kelan Gerriety Copy Share Image
