No, my little Pearl! Thou must gather thine own sunshine. I have none to give thee. — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
Answerest thou nothing? Behold how many things they witness against thee. — Pontius Pilate Copy Share Image
And join with thee calm Peace and Quiet, Spare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet. — John Milton Copy Share Image
Know then, unnumber'd Spirits round thee fly, The light Militia of the lower sky. — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
Keep us at tasks too hard for us that we may be driven to Thee for strength. — Eleanor Roosevelt Copy Share Image
Though earth and man were gone, And suns and universes ceased to be, And Thou wert left alone, Every existence would exist… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
A brave heart and a courteous tongue. They shall carry thee far through the jungle, Manling. — Rudyard Kipling Copy Share Image
But an old age serene and bright, and lovely as a Lapland night, shall lead thee to thy grave. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Let thy discontents be thy secrets; if the world knows them 'twill despise thee and increase them. — Benjamin Franklin Copy Share Image
Forgive me, Spirit of my spirit, for this, that I have found it easier to read the mystery told in tears and… — George William Russell Copy Share Image
Curse away! And let me tell thee, Beausant, a wise proverb The Arabs have,-"Curses are like young chickens, And still come home… — Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton Copy Share Image
My guitar, I sing of thee 'Tis with thee that I decoy And ensnare enchantingly the ladies I enjoy. — Pierre de Ronsard Copy Share Image
I would give worlds, could I believe One-half that is profess'd me; Affection! could I think it Thee, When Flattery has caress'd… — Letitia Elizabeth Landon Copy Share Image
Let me advise thee not to talk of thyself as being old. There is something in Mind Cure, after all, and if… — Hannah Whitall Smith Copy Share Image
In life's small things be resolute and great To keep thy muscle trained; Know'st thou when Fate Thy measure takes, or when… — James Russell Lowell Copy Share Image
He shines upon me and makes me to rejoice, and has atoned for me all that was taken from me and done… — Hannah Hurnard Copy Share Image
this is thy hour o soul, thy free flight into the wordless, away from books, away from art, the day erased, the… — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
Just Me, Just Me Sweet Marie, she loves just me (She also loves Maurice McGhee). No she don't, she loves just me… — Shel Silverstein Copy Share Image
Press on! If Fortune play thee false To-day, tomorrow she'll be true; Whom now she sinks she now exalts, Taking old gifts… — Benjamin Copy Share Image
Dear sensibility! Source inexhausted of all that's precious in our joys, or costly in our sorrows! Eternal fountain of our feelings! 'tis… — Laurence Sterne Copy Share Image
The image of Eternity--the throne Of the Invisible; even from out thy slime The monsters of the deep are made; each zone… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
That, chang'd thro' all and yet in all the same, Great in the Earth as in th' Ætherial frame, Warms in the… — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
Genius! thou gift of Heav'n! thou Light divine! Amid what dangers art thou doom'd to shine! Oft will the body's weakness check… — George Crabbe Copy Share Image
Lines I die but when the grave shall press The heart so long endeared to thee When earthy cares no more distress… — Emily Bronte Copy Share Image
There are many who say to the Lord, "I give myself wholly to Thee, without any reserve," but there are few who… — Saint Francis de Sales Copy Share Image
X. I saw pale kings and princes too, Pale warriors, death-pale were they all; They cried—“La Belle Dame sans Merci Hath thee… — John Keats Copy Share Image
Reverend Ted Haggard's followers still think he's not gay. I'm not kidding. In their world, there are no gay people. There are… — Bill Maher Copy Share Image
Unfathomable Sea! whose waves are years, Ocean of Time, whose waters of deep woe Are brackish with the salt of human tears!… — Percy Bysshe Shelley Copy Share Image
Whatever the particular call is, the particular sacrifice God asks you to make, the particular cross He wishes you to embrace, whatever… — Catherine Booth Copy Share Image