The sun, a red wheel, was sinking slowly in the west. Besides being spectacularly beautiful, the early-summer sunset was exceedingly soft and… — Mo Yan Copy Share Image
O, the mulberry-tree is of trees the queen! Bare long after the rest are green; But as the time steals onwards, while… — Dinah Maria Murlock Craik Copy Share Image
You collect as much information as you can and then you put it into the mulberry of your mind and hope that… — John Hurt Copy Share Image
The old images seem like a caricature now: the shadowy world of secret rituals, the aging dons behind high-walled estates, the passion… — Robert D. McFadden Copy Share Image
I love Christopher Bailey and Burberry, Mulberry for bags, and Hudson for jeans. — Cara Delevingne Copy Share Image
God in the whizzing of a pleasant wind Shall march upon the tops of mulberry trees. — George Peele Copy Share Image
And that is a story that no one can beat, When I say that I saw it on Mulberry Street. — Dr. Seuss Copy Share Image
O, the mulberry-tree is of trees the queen! Bare long after the rest are green; But as time steals onwards, while none… — Dinah Maria Murlock Craik Copy Share Image
I will not say that your mulberry trees are dead; but I am afraid they're not alive. — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
Mulberry Garden, now the only place of refreshment about the town for persons of the best quality to be exceeding cheated at. — John Evelyn Copy Share Image
My name is Catherine Elizabeth Deeley and I am a huge Mulberry fan . . . Almost an addict! Bags, shoes, knitwear,… — Cat Deeley Copy Share Image
It is apparent that nations cannot exist for us. They are the playthings of children, such toys as children break from boredom… — Sherwood Anderson Copy Share Image
Mulberry Street was the beating heart of the Italian-American experience, but you don't find those gangsters now. I live with a bunch… — Abel Ferrara Copy Share Image
Capture of Nanking Rain and a windstorm rage blue and yellow over Chung the bell mountain as a million peerless troops cross… — Mao Zedong Copy Share Image
A pair of jaybirds came up from nowhere, whirled up on the blast like gaudy scraps of cloth or paper and lodged… — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
Good morning, Eeyore," said Pooh. "Good morning, Pooh Bear," said Eeyore gloomily. "If it is a good morning, which I doubt," said… — A. A. Milne Copy Share Image
With time and patience, the mulberry leaf becomes satin. — Maltbie Davenport Babcock Copy Share Image
