Lord, thou madest us for thyself, and we can find no rest till we find rest in thee. — Saint Augustine Copy Share Image
How is it, Lord, that we are cowards in everything save in opposing thee? — Teresa of Avila Copy Share Image
And if God choose I shall but love thee better after death. — Elizabeth Barrett Browning Copy Share Image
We meet today To thank Thee for the era done, And Thee for the opening one. — John Greenleaf Whittier Copy Share Image
The Autumn seems to cry for thee,Best lover of the Autumn-days! — Sarah Chauncey Woolsey Copy Share Image
Be thou good thyself, and let people speak evil of thee; it is better than to be wicked, and that they should… — Saadi Copy Share Image
I take thee at thy word: Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized; Henceforth I never will be Romeo. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
So, then, Oxford Street, stonyhearted stepmother, thou that listenest to the sighs of orphans, and drinkest the tears of children, at length… — Thomas de Quincey Copy Share Image
When twilight dews are falling soft Upon the rosy sea, love, I watch the star whose beam so oft Has lighted me… — Charles Lamb Copy Share Image
Trust Love, nor fear to soar upon his track. The wings that bore to Heaven will bear thee back. — Richard B. Garnett Copy Share Image
For as well as I have loved thee heretofore, mine heart will not serve now to see thee; for through thee and… — Thomas Malory Copy Share Image
Let thy fortune be what it will, 'tis thy mind alone that makes thee poor or rich, miserable or happy. — Robert Burton Copy Share Image
God is thy law, thou mine: to know no more Is woman's happiest knowledge and her praise. With thee conversing I forget… — John Milton Copy Share Image
God, of thy goodness, give me Thyself; for Thou art enough for me, and I can ask for nothing less that can… — Julian of Norwich Copy Share Image
When thou standest still from thinking and willing of self, the eternal hearing, seeing, and speaking will be revealed to thee, and… — Jakob Bohme Copy Share Image
He loves not well whose love is bold! I would not have thee come too nigh. The sun's gold would not seem… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Oh, most magnificent and noble Nature! Have I not worshipped thee with such a love As never mortal man before displayed? Adored… — Humphry Davy Copy Share Image
And fairy month of waking mirth From whom our joys ensue Thou early gladder of the earth Thrice welcome here anew With… — John Clare Copy Share Image
Prize not thyself by what thou hast, but by what thou art; he that values a jewel by her golden frame, or… — Francis Quarles Copy Share Image
Go, forget me! why should sorrow O'er that brow a shadow fling? Go, forget me, and to-morrow Brightly smile and sweetly sing!… — Charles Wolfe Copy Share Image
good Hobbinoll, what garres thee greete? What! hath some wolfe thy tender lambes ytorne? Or is thy bagpype broke, that soundes so… — Edmund Spenser Copy Share Image
For adversities must of necessity come. They are part of the pattern of life's pilgrimage for every individual; and who can escape… — Frances J Roberts Copy Share Image
Narrow is the mansion of my soul; enlarge Thou it, that Thou mayest enter in. It is ruinous; repair Thou it. It… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
O philosophy, life's guide! O searcher-out of virtue and expeller of vices! What could we and every age of men have been… — Marcus Tullius Cicero Copy Share Image
Hair is the most delicate and lasting of our materials, and survives us, like love. It is so light, so gentle; so… — Leigh Hunt Copy Share Image
It is (to describe it figuratively) as if an author were to make a slip of the pen, and as if this… — Soren Kierkegaard Copy Share Image
Oh, eternal and everlasting God, direct my thoughts, words and work. Wash away my sins in the immaculate blood of the Lamb… — George Washington Copy Share Image
Mother of Rome, delight of Gods and men, Dear Venus that beneath the gliding stars Makest to teem the many-voyaged main And… — Lucretius Copy Share Image
And there I saw in the night the vision of a man…coming as it were from Ireland, with countless letters. And he… — Saint Patrick Copy Share Image
Plant thy foot firmly in the prints which His foot has made before thee. — Joseph Barber Lightfoot Copy Share Image
Be not niggardly of what costs thee nothing, as courtesy, counsel, & countenance. — Benjamin Franklin Copy Share Image
Teach me, O lark! with thee to greatly rise, to exalt my soul and lift it to the skies. — Edmund Burke Copy Share Image
Thus Arm in Arm with thee I dare defy my century into the lists. — Friedrich Schiller Copy Share Image
Thou art thy mother's glass, and she in thee Calls back the lovely April of her prime. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Q: Why do I love thee, O Night? A: Because you know I will never answer. — Vera Nazarian Copy Share Image
Yet while my Hector still survives, I see My father, mother, brethren, all in thee. — Homer Copy Share Image
