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
Corruption is a tree, whose branches are Of an immeasurable length: they spread Ev'rywhere; and the dew that drops from thence Hath… — John Fletcher Copy Share Image
Come quickly -- as soon as these blossoms open, they fall. This world exists as a sheen of dew on flowers. — Izumi Shikibu 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
The fairy poet takes a sheet Of moonbeam, silver white; His ink is dew from daisies sweet, His pen a point of… — Joyce Kilmer Copy Share Image
Oh fair, oh sweet and holy as dew at morning tide, I gaze on thee, and yearnings, sad in my bosom hide. — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
My first commercial ever was a Dr. Pepper commercial. And then I did a Mountain Dew commercial. A lot of soft drinks. — Milo Ventimiglia Copy Share Image
I see a lily on thy brow, With anguish moist and fever dew; And on thy cheek a fading rose Fast withereth… — John Keats Copy Share Image
When I'm in power, here's how I'm gonna put the country back on its feet. I'm going to put sterilizing agents in… — Adam Carolla Copy Share Image
We have now felled forest enough everywhere, in many districts far too much. Let us restore this one element of material life… — George Perkins Marsh Copy Share Image
Ye winds ye unseen currents of the air, Softly ye played a few brief hours ago; Ye bore the murmuring bee; ye… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
“A falcon hovers at the edge of the sky. Two gulls drift slowly up the river. Vulnerable while they ride the wind,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The grand show is eternal. It is always sunrise somewhere; the dew is never dried all at once; a shower is forever… — John Muir Copy Share Image
It is a time of quiet joy, the sunny morning. When the glittery dew is on the mallow weeds, each leaf holds… — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
Bulldogs are adorable, with faces like toads that have been sat on. My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind; So… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I see the rainbow in the sky, the dew upon the grass; I see them, and I ask not why they glimmer… — Walter Savage Landor Copy Share Image
Below -60° cold will find the last microscopic touch of oil in an instrument and stop it dead. If there is the… — Richard E. Byrd Copy Share Image
Did you not look upon the world this morning and imagine it as the boy might see it? And did you not… — Jamie O'Neill Copy Share Image
The home we seek is in eternity; The Truth we seek is like a shoreless sea, Of which your paradise is but… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
If you come as softly As wind within the trees You may hear what I hear See what sorrow sees. If you… — Audre Lorde Copy Share Image
Sweet moonlight, shining full and clear, Why do you light my torture here? How often have you seen me toil, Burning last… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
At a time when history made its way slowly, the few events were easily remembered and woven into a backdrop, known to… — Milan Kundera Copy Share Image
A gush of bird song, a patter of dew A cloud and a rainbow's warning; Suddenly sunshine and perfect blue An April… — Harriet Elizabeth Prescott Spofford Copy Share Image
In you is the illusion of each day. You arrive like the dew to the cupped flowers. You undermine the horizon with… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
The wind blows out, the bubble dies; The spring entomb'd in autumn lies; The dew dries up; the star is shot; The… — Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr Copy Share Image
But the impressions which the morning makes vanish with its dews, and not even the most "persevering mortal" can preserve the memory… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
YOU are the big drop of dew under the lotus leaf, I am the smaller one on its upper side,' said the… — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
What precious drops are those, Which silently each other's track pursue, Bright as young diamonds in their faint dew? — John Dryden Copy Share Image
Her lips are roses over-washed with dew, Or like the purple of Narcissus' flower; No frost their fair, no wind doth waste… — Robert Greene Copy Share Image
Beauty, sweet love, is like the morning dew, Whose short refresh upon tender green, Cheers for a time, but till the sun… — Samuel Daniel Copy Share Image
Rise like Lions after slumber In unvanquishable number- Shake your chains to earth like dew Which in sleep had fallen on you… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
Inebriate of air am I, And debauchee of dew, Reeling, through endless summer days, From inns of molten blue. — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
God bless them pretty women, I wish they was mine, Their breath is as sweet, The dew on the vine. — Bob Dylan 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
One naked star has waded through The purple shallows of the night, And faltering as falls the dew It drips its misty… — James Whitcomb Riley Copy Share Image
Stories help me. To live. To work. To find the meaning hidden in every dream, ever leaf, every drop of dew. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Light - dews - breezes - bloom - and freshness; not one of which... has yet been perfected on the canvas of… — John Constable Copy Share Image
In the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter, and sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things the heart… — Khalil Gibran Copy Share Image
All quiet along the Potomac tonight, no sound save the rush of the river, while soft falls the dew on the face… — Ethel Lynn Beers Copy Share Image
A bird in the boughs sang "June," And "June" hummed a bee In a Bacchic glee As he tumbled over and over… — Clinton Scollard Copy Share Image
