For keenest enjoyment, I visit when the dew is on them, or in cloudy weather, or when the rain is falling: and… — David Fairchild Copy Share Image
Certain miracles that I beheld there have haunted my memory ever since: a gray April morning of sirocco, when the almond blossoms,… — Harrison Gray Otis Dwight Copy Share Image
“God's love descends on some like dew on a flower, blessed be He, but sometimes we trudge along our comfortable lives and… — Francisco X. Stork Copy Share Image
In the nice bee, what sense so subtly true From pois'nous herbs extracts the healing dew? — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
In the spangled sky, the rainbow, the woodland hung with diamonds, the sward sown with pearly dew, the rosy dawn, the golden… — Thomas Guthrie Copy Share Image
As he drank, little brown drops of coffee clung to his mustache like dew. Men will live like billy goats if they… — Charles Portis Copy Share Image
In this uncertain space between birth and death, especially here at the end of the world in Moonlight Bay, we need hope… — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
Drop Thy still dews of quietness, Till all our strivings cease; Take from our souls the strain and stress, And let our… — John Greenleaf Whittier Copy Share Image
And when you sigh from kiss to kiss I hear white Beauty sighing, too, For hours when all must fade like dew. — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
In every seed to breathe a flower, In every drop of dew To reverence a cloister star Within the distant blue; To… — John B. Tabb Copy Share Image
A faint blush melting through the light of thy transparent cheek like a rose-leaf bathed in dew. — John Greenleaf Whittier Copy Share Image
Now summer is in flower and natures hum Is never silent round her sultry bloom Insects as small as dust are never… — John Clare Copy Share Image
Angels in the early morning may be seen the dews among. Stooping, plucking, smiling, flying. Do the buds to them belong? — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
“This kindness, this stupid kindness, is what is most truly human in a human being. It is what sets man apart, the… — Vasily Grossman Copy Share Image
Oh to follow the road that leads away from everything, without anguish, death, winter waiting along it with their eyes open through… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
I was raised on a farm in Kansas where we lived next door to my Grandma Dew, and I was her shadow.… — Sheri L. Dew Copy Share Image
The Best Things In Life Are Free Sunshine, songs of birds, the blue heavens, sunrise, the sea air, the field full of… — Alfred Armand Montapert Copy Share Image
Pippa's Song The year's at the spring The day's at the morn Morning's at seven, The Hill side's dew-pearled The lark's on… — Robert Browning Copy Share Image
But see, Orion sheds unwholesome dews; Arise, the pines a noxious shade diffuse; Sharp Boreas blows, and nature feels decay, Time conquers… — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
Nothing can beat the smell of dew and flowers and the odor that comes out of the earth when the sun goes… — Ethel Waters Copy Share Image
Amazingly, we’ve become a culture that considers Twinkies, Cocoa Puffs, and Mountain Dew safe, but raw milk and compost-grown tomatoes unsafe. — Joel Salatin Copy Share Image
And all who heard should see them there, And all should cry, Beware! Beware! His flashing eyes, his floating hair! Weave a… — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
The Master hath called us, in life's early morning, With spirits as fresh as the dew on the sod: We turn from… — Sarah Doudney Copy Share Image
Her fine high forehead sloped gently up to where her hair, bordering it like an armorial shield, burst into lovelocks and waves… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
