Morn, Wak'd by the circling hours, with rosy hand Unbarr'd the gates of light. — John Milton Copy Share Image
Aurora now, fair daughter of the dawn, Sprinkled with rosy light the dewy lawn. — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
Fill the bowl with rosy wine, around our temples roses twine, And let us cheerfully awhile, like wine and roses, smile. — Abraham Cowley Copy Share Image
Fan the sinking flame of hilarity with the wing of friendship; and pass the rosy wine. — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
...if the beginnings of love and amorous politics are equally rosy, then the ends may be equally bloody. — Alain de Botton Copy Share Image
Sweet May lies fresh before us, To life the young flowers leap, And through the Heaven's blue o'er us The rosy cloudlets… — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
Sparkling and bright in liquid light Does the wine our goblets gleam in; With hue as red as the rosy bed Which… — Charles Fenno Hoffman Copy Share Image
Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments: love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Longing is like the rosy dawn. After the dawn out comes the sun. Longing is followed by the vision of God. — Ramakrishna Copy Share Image
I was amazed at the rosy glow that can be around one when youre in a film thats done well. — Embeth Davidtz Copy Share Image
People are so ridiculous with their illusions, carrying their fool's caps unawares, thinking their own lies opaque while everybody else's are transparent,… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
Public officials insult our intelligence and our goodwill when they paint rosy pictures about budgets, jobs, bipartisanship, and transparency, and alter their… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Youth is not a time of life; it is a state of mind; it is not a matter of rosy cheeks, red… — Samuel Ullman Copy Share Image
Hold on to your divine blush, your innate rosy magic, or end up brown. Once you're brown, you'll find out you're blue.… — Tom Robbins Copy Share Image
I have not drawn a very rosy picture of the magician. I did not intend to do so. To the novice entering… — Alexander Herrmann Copy Share Image
The little smiling cottage! where at eve He meets his rosy children at the door, Prattling their welcomes, and his honest wife,… — Edward Dyer Copy Share Image
The State of the Union may look rosy from the White House balcony or the suites of George Bush's wealthiest donors. But… — Howard Dean Copy Share Image
Now morn, her rosy steps in th' eastern clime Advancing, sow'd the earth with orient pearl, When Adam wak'd, so custom'd; for… — John Milton Copy Share Image
Don't think about what the market's going to do; you have absolutely no control over that. Think about what you're going to… — William Eckhardt Copy Share Image
But truth be told, I'm not as dour-looking as I would like. I'm stuck with this round, sweetie-pie face, tiny heart-shaped lips,… — Sarah Vowell Copy Share Image
One of my favorite scriptures is Proverbs 3:5-6: “Trust in the Lord with all your heart and don't lean on your own… — Mike Fisher Copy Share Image
The early twenties when we drank wood alcohol and every day in every way grew better and better, and there was a… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
Those rosy memories we all share are actually memories from our favorite TV shows. We've confused our own childhoods with episodes of… — Cynthia Heimel Copy Share Image
How sadly things had changed since she had sat there the night after coming home! Then she had been full of hope… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
Night is done, gone the moon, gone the stars From the skies. Fades the black of night Comes the morn with rosy… — Kathryn Lasky Copy Share Image
In the spangled sky, the rainbow, the woodland hung with diamonds, the sward sown with pearly dew, the rosy dawn, the golden… — Thomas Guthrie Copy Share Image
Nothing makes the future look so rosy as to contemplate it through a glass of Chambertin. — Napoleon Bonaparte Copy Share Image
Father of rosy day, No more thy clouds of incense rise; But waking flow'rs, At morning hours, Give out their sweets to… — Thomas Hood Copy Share Image
But when a snowflake, brave and meek,Lights on a rosy maiden's cheek,It starts-"How warm and soft the day!""'T is summer!" and it… — Mary Mapes Dodge Copy Share Image
