The brilliant passes, like the dew at morn; The true endures, for ages yet unborn. — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe 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
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
The best fragrance is the scent of water, the fragrance of dew and rain falling on plants. Water is the essential element,… — Issey Miyake Copy Share Image
Doritos-flavored Mountain Dew is coming. You drink it, you get a combination of type 1 and type 2 diabetes. — David Letterman Copy Share Image
I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when… — Percy Bysshe Shelley 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
We should be blessed if we lived in the present always, and took advantage of every accident that befell us, like the… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
I come to the garden alone while the dew is still on the roses, and the voice I hear falling on my… — Dwight Yoakam 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
Profits on the exchange are the treasures of goblins. At one time they may be carbuncle stones, then coals, then diamonds, then… — James de la Vega Copy Share Image
Christians are like the several flowers in a garden that have each of them the dew of heaven, which, being shaken with… — John Bunyan Copy Share Image
A tree there is that from its topmost bough Is half all glittering flame and half all green Abounding foliage moistened with… — William Butler Yeats Copy Share Image
As dew leaves the cobweb lightly Threaded with stars, Scattering jewels on the fence And the pasture bars; As dawn leaves the… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It is a sultry day; the sun has drunk The dew that lay upon the morning grass; There is no rustling in… — William C. Bryant Copy Share Image
3 whole Catfish, Wrapped separately Veet (It’s for Shaving your legs Only you don’t Need A razor. It’s with all the Girly… — John Green Copy Share Image
The timely dew of sleep Now falling with soft slumb'rous weight inclines Our eyelids. — John Milton Copy Share Image
The avaricious man is like the barren sandy ground of the desert which sucks in all the rain and dew with greediness,… — Zeno of Elea Copy Share Image
Twilight's soft dews steal o'er the village-green, With magic tints to harmonize the scene. Stilled is the hum that through the hamlet… — Samuel Rogers Copy Share Image
Your house sounds like a train at midday, the wasps buzz, the saucepans sing, the waterfall enumerates the deeds of the dew . . . — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
See how the Orient dew, Shed from the bosom of the morn Into the blowing roses, Yet careless of its mansion new;… — Andrew Marvell Copy Share Image
What have we in common with the rosebud, which trembles because a drop of dew is lying upon it? — Friedrich Nietzsche Copy Share Image
