“Fraj-ile," I say, pronouncing it the way she does - as if it might be a popular tourist destination in the Pacific,… — Dan Chaon Copy Share Image
Sprinkled along the waste of years Full many a soft green isle appears: Pause where we may upon the desert road, Some… — John Keble Copy Share Image
Not even the Emerald Isle itself was as green as the grass that grew in Ebbets Field. — Duke Snider Copy Share Image
I was off the scene for a while during the ska period and when I returned and joined the Treasure Isle studio,… — Alton Ellis Copy Share Image
Acting is rare. You can be rehearsing Ibsen with Sir Richard Eyre and suddenly he has to take a call on his… — Jamie Sives Copy Share Image
Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises, Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Three or four times only in my youth did I glimpse the Joyous Isles, before they were lost to fogs, depressions, cold… — David Mitchell Copy Share Image
I stood in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs; A palace and a prison on each hand; I saw from out the… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
We are the nation of dreams. We are seers. We are wizards. We speak in visions. Our letters are like flocks of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
