“North with the wind in the left eye and a blessing on your footsteps!” — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
“Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden.” — Kahlil Gibran Copy Share Image
“the cold and bitter scorn of the passers-by penetrated her very flesh and soul like a north wind.” — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“How kind you are, North Wind!' 'I am only just. All kindness is but justice. We owe it.” — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
Nothing easier. One step beyond the pole, you see, and the north wind becomes a south one. — Robert Peary Copy Share Image
Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north - wind's breath, And stars to set; but all,… — John Milton Copy Share Image
Outside, the north wind, coming and passing, swelling and dying, lifts the frozen sand drives it a-rattle against the lidless windows and… — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
“There are not many people who can think about beautiful things and do common work at the same time. But then there… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
...though I cannot promise to take you home," said North Wind, as she sank nearer and nearer to the tops of the… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
If we were to imagine an orange on the blue side or green on the red side or violet on the yellow… — Ludwig Wittgenstein Copy Share Image
It is the sea that whitens the roof. The sea drifts through the winter air. It is the sea that the north… — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
If the sky above you rows dark and full of clouds and that old north wind begins to blow. Keep your head… — Carole King Copy Share Image
It is the north wind that lashes men into Vikings; it is the soft, luscious south wind which lulls them to lotus… — Ouida Copy Share Image
I have reared a memorial more enduring than brass, and loftier than the regal structure of the pyramids, which neither the corroding… — Horace Copy Share Image
Come, see the north-wind's masonry, Out of an unseen quarry evermore Furnished with tile, the fierce artificer Curves his white bastions with… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
“Ah, but, dear North Wind, you don't know how nice it is to feel your arms about me. It is a thousand… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
Up from the sea, the wild north wind is blowing, under the sky's gray arch. Smiling, I watch the shaken elm boughs,… — John Greenleaf Whittier Copy Share Image
