“Love, is it morning risen or night deceased That makes the mirth of this triumphant east? Is it bliss given or bitterness… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
Like the dew on the mountain, like the foam on the river, like the bubble on the fountain, thou art gone, and… — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
“There is today, every day, set before thee good and evil, life and death--choose thou. For only self can separate you from… — Edgar Cayce Copy Share Image
“FAUSTUS: Where are you damn’d? MEPHISTOPHILIS: In hell. FAUSTUS: How comes it, then, that thou art out of hell? MEPHISTOPHILIS: Why, this… — Christopher Marlowe Copy Share Image
Son of Heav'n and Earth, Attend: that thou art happy, owe to God; That thou continuest such, owe to thyself, That is,… — John Milton Copy Share Image
“If thou art worn and hard beset, With sorrows, that thou wouldst forget; If thou wouldst read a lesson, that will keep… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“In age and feebleness extreme, Who shall a helpless worm redeem? Jesus, my only hope Thou art, Strength of my failing flesh… — Robert J. Morgan Copy Share Image
“I beheld before me an animated Corse. Her countenance was long and haggard; Her cheeks and lips were bloodless; The paleness of… — Matthew Lewis Copy Share Image
There is nothing more becoming any wise man, than to make choice of friends, for by them thou shalt be judged what… — Walter Raleigh Copy Share Image
“They’re Caesar’s praetorian guard, whispering as the parade roars down the avenue, ‘Remember, Caesar, thou art mortal.” — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
I expected this reception. All men hate the wretched; how, then, must I be hated, who am miserable beyond all living things!… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I left no ring with her. What means this lady? Fortune forbid my outside have not charmed her. She made good view… — William Shakespeare Twelfth Night Copy Share Image
Woe unto him that giveth his neighbour drink, that puttest thy bottle to him, and makest him drunken also, that thou mayest… — Bible Copy Share Image
“Sit down: thou art no flatterer: I thank thee for it; and heaven forbid That kings should let their ears hear their… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I smil'd to my self at the sight of this money, O drug! said I aloud, what art thou good for? Thou… — Daniel Defoe Copy Share Image
Behold, thou art made whole: sin no more, lest a worse thing come unto thee. — Jesus Christ Copy Share Image
Believe me if all those endearing young charms, Which I gaze on so fondly today, Were to change by tomorrow and fleet… — Thomas Moore Copy Share Image
“the hate I bear thee can afford no better term then this: thou art a villian.” — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Try this receipt, O believer, whenever thou art sad of heart and in heaviness of spirit: forget thyself and thy little concerns,… — Charles H. Spurgeon Copy Share Image
Love me, beloved; Hades and Death Shall vanish away like a frosty breath; These hands, that now are at home in thine,… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
