I am not one of those who neglect the reigning power to bow to the rising sun — Jane Austen Copy Share Image
Yet would we die as some have done, beating a way for the rising sun. — Arna Bontemps Copy Share Image
The tail of the comet slashed the dawn and in the red light of the rising sun, for a brief instant, it… — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
With five to ten hundred pure-minded young women threading the streets of the village every evening unattended, vice must slink away, like… — Anna Julia Cooper Copy Share Image
I saw two clouds at morning Tinged by the rising sun, And in the dawn they floated on And mingled into one. — John Gardiner Calkins Brainard Copy Share Image
The rising sun complies with our weak sight, First gilds the clouds, then shows his globe of light At such a distance… — Edmund Waller Copy Share Image
The rising sun can dispel the darkness of night, but it cannot banish the blackness of malice, hatred, bigotry, and selfishness from… — David O. McKay Copy Share Image
Love is not a compromise. It's something like the rising of the sun,although you've seen it a thousand times, you can't explain… — Ronnie Day Copy Share Image
What would I give to behold the smile, the face of love? You never left me. The rising sun will always speak… — Killswitch Engage Copy Share Image
Wine, like the rising sun, possession gains, And drives the mist of dullness from the brains, The gloomy vapor from the spirit… — George Crabbe Copy Share Image
“Sad, slow music in the small hours of the morning isn't just sad and slow music. It's a narration. And through the… — Dave Matthes Copy Share Image
My mother took us to services at the Episcopal church. Yet she always said that God was not just inside the four… — Barry Goldwater Copy Share Image
I see America, not in the setting sun of a black night of despair ahead of us, I see America in the… — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
“We broke camp together and set off in our opposite directions: we of the XIIth and our allies marched east, towards the… — M.C. Scott Copy Share Image
“It’s morning,’ said Laurent. ‘We slept?’ ‘We slept,’ said Damen. They were gazing at one another. He held himself still as Laurent… — C.S. Pacat Copy Share Image
Before I came to WWE, they sent me samples of all of the entrance music, so I told them, 'I don't use… — Shinsuke Nakamura Copy Share Image
The line of traffic advancing towards the rising sun looked like a procession of the returning dead. Every one of them, solitaries… — Iain Sinclair Copy Share Image
“Oh, you are indeed there, my skylark! Come to me. You are not gone: not vanished? I heard one of your kind… — Charlotte Brontë Copy Share Image
Well, it seems that one day Dylan was drivin' up to San Francisco from New Orleans or somewhere, when our record [House… — Eric Burdon Copy Share Image
“Of the two classes of Prussian officer, the bull-necked and the wasp-waisted, he belonged to the second. Monocled and effete in appearance,… — Barbara Tuchman Copy Share Image
“But the world is sleeping in ignorance and error, sir, and we must be crowing cocks, and singing larks, and a rising… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
You are wanted To every broken heart, He stands with open arms You are wanted To every searching soul, look to the… — Dara Maclean Copy Share Image
“insect breakfasts. They uttered scratchy, catlike calls whenever Kinley strayed too near. The rising sun felt good on her face as it… — Hazel Hunter Copy Share Image
“And when I'd lost him this time, to the sea, I'd remembered the sense of him beside me, warm and solid in… — Diana Gabaldon Copy Share Image
“I have to tell you I love living in a world without clocks. The shackles are gone. I'm a puppy unleashed in… — Jerry Spinelli Copy Share Image
“At one point, in the east, the mists grew lighter and were clad in gold, like warriors. Then the mists swayed, and… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“Though small, the shrine has a long history. In 1333—the Third Year of the Genko era—Lord Takeshigé Kikuchi ascended to it in… — Yukio Mishima Copy Share Image
“Albert Graeme It was an English ladye bright, (The sun shines fair on Carlisle wall) And she would marry a Scottish knight,… — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
“Are you okay? You look great,” he said, with a catch in his voice. “The best thing I’ve ever seen—” “That’s because… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“She alone was left standing, amid the accumulated riches of her mansion, while a host of men lay stricken at her feet.… — Emile Zola Copy Share Image
“The man who loves the rising sun must equally adore the darkest night. How else will the sun rise if not through… — David Sinclair Copy Share Image
“And she knew her defiance in escaping his grasp, even temporarily, had shown Jasu the depth of her strength. In the months… — Shilpi Somaya Gowda Copy Share Image
“And if you wish to receive of the ancient city an impression with which the modern one can no longer furnish you,… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
“Marc walked down the jet way, blinking into the rising sun. He dug in the bag for the USAF-issue sunglasses that he… — James Swallow Copy Share Image