Thou blossom bright with autumn dew, And colored with the heaven's own blue… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
Glad that I live am I; That the sky is blue; Glad for the country lanes, And the fall of dew. — Lizette Woodworth Reese Copy Share Image
The benediction of these covering heavens Fall on their heads like dew, for they are worthy To inlay heaven with stars. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
These are the four that are never content: that have never been filled since the dew began- Jacala's mouth, and the glut… — Rudyard Kipling Copy Share Image
Misfortune sprinkles ashes on the head of the man, but falls like dew on the heart of the woman, and brings forth… — Anna Cora Mowatt Copy Share Image
A strip of water's spread in the setting sun, Half the river's emerald, half is red. I love the third night of… — Bai Juyi Copy Share Image
“When they would return to one another from their solitariness, they returned gently as dew comes to the morning grass.” — David Paul Kirkpatrick Copy Share Image
Dewdrops, Nature's tears, which she Sheds in her own breast for the fair which die. The sun insists on gladness; but at… — Philip James Bailey Copy Share Image
How gracious those dews of solace that over my senses fall At the clink of the ice in the pitcher the boy… — Eugene Field Copy Share Image
I was fifteen then, too young to fall in-love. Or maybe it is only then, with dew of childhood still in my… — Danielle Trussoni Copy Share Image
A perfectly healthy sentence, it is true, is extremely rare. For the most part we miss the hue and fragrance of the… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Death is the gate of life. Ingratitude is the soul's enemy... Ingratitude is a burning wind that dries up the source of… — Bernard of Clairvaux Copy Share Image
Poems On Time The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough. Time is a wealth of change, but the… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
A ship's engine far away on the water expands the summer-night horizon. Both joy and sorrow swell in the dew's magnifying glass.… — Tomas Transtromer Copy Share Image
I will tell you where there is power: where the dew lies upon the hills, and the rain has moistened the roots… — Edwin Hubbel Chapin Copy Share Image
Imagine a multidimensiona l spider's web in the early morning covered with dew drops. And every dew drop contains the reflection of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Wiped the cold dew-drops from his cheek And sought the mourner's side again. "Once more, dear lady, I must speak: Your last… — Ella Wheeler Wilcox Copy Share Image
How deep is the magic of sound may be learned by breaking some sweet verses into prose. The operation has been compared… — Robert Aris Willmott Copy Share Image
And let your best be for your friend. If he must know the ebb of your tide, let him know its flood… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
Now therefore, while the youthful hue Sits on thy skin like morning dew, And while thy willing soul transpires At every pore… — Andrew Marvell Copy Share Image
Do not feed children on a maudlin sentimentalism or dogmatic religion; give them nature. Let their souls drink in all that is… — Luther Burbank Copy Share Image
To many, Indian thought, Indian manners; Indian customs, Indian philosophy, Indian literature are repulsive at the first sight; but let them persevere,… — Swami Vivekananda Copy Share Image
You never know what peace is until you walk on the shores or in the fields or along the winding red roads… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
Water is patient; it can stagnate and let itself be coated with scum if need be. It is as gentle as the… — Huston Smith Copy Share Image
Because of the conflicts and challenges we face in today’s world, I wish to suggest a single choice—a choice of peace and… — Richard C. Edgley 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
Do things for others and you'll find your self-consciousness evaporating like morning dew. — Dale Carnegie Copy Share Image
There's no dew left on the daisies and clover; there's no rain left in heaven. — Jean Ingelow Copy Share Image
I'll say she looks as clear as morning roses newly washed with dew. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
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