What joy have I in June's return? My feet are parched-my eyeballs burn, I scent no flowery gust; But faint the flagging… — Thomas Hood Copy Share Image
George: 'Ringo would always say grammmatically incorrect phrases and we'd all laugh. I remember when we were driving back to Liverpool from… — George Harrison Copy Share Image
Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly rising o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel… — Thomas Gray Copy Share Image
The voice of the Spirit is as gentle as a zephyr, so gentle that unless you are living in perfect communion with… — Oswald Chambers Copy Share Image
Those horses must have been Spanish jennets, born of mares mated with a zephyr; for they went as swiftly as the wind,… — Theophile Gautier Copy Share Image
Fling out, fling out, with cheer and shout, To all the winds of Our Country's Banner! Be every bar, and every star,… — Abraham Coles Copy Share Image
“Zee replies grimly, 'I understand that problem...Buns is a force of nature.' 'She is,' I say with a reluctant smile, 'you're kind… — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
Why should we not recognize in the lightning, the thunder, and the storm wind, the approach of an overwhelming Power, and in… — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Copy Share Image
Meanwhile, as we read, two little girls slept as if couched on zephyrs on the south side of the parlor floor, in… — Mary Cantwell Copy Share Image
And soften'd sounds along the waters die: Smooth flow the waves, the zephyrs gently play. — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
[Buckminster Fuller] started talking about it far enough afterwards, an audience that was far enough from when they - when the air… — Jonathon Keats Copy Share Image
“You wound me I remove his hand and meet him in the eye. "No worse than I already have.” — Joan He Copy Share Image
Now Spring restores the balmy heat, now Zephyr's sweet breezes calm the rage of the equinoctial sky. — Catullus Copy Share Image
No vernal blooms their torpid rocks array, But winter lingering chills the lap of May; No zephyr fondly sues the mountain's breast,… — Oliver Goldsmith Copy Share Image
And meteorologists have nothing to tell people in Philo, who know perfectly well that the real story is that to the west,… — David Foster Wallace Copy Share Image
The virtuous to those mansions go Where pleasures unembitter'd flow, Where, leading up a jocund band, Vigor and Youth dance hand in… — Charles Churchill Copy Share Image
Put forth thy leaf, thou lofty plane, East wind and frost are safely gone; With zephyr mild and balmy rain The summer… — Arthur Hugh Clough Copy Share Image
Soft is the strain when zephyr gently blows, And the smooth stream in smoother numbers flows; But when loud surges lash the… — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
Parting they seemed to tread upon the air, Twin roses by the zephyr blown apart Only to meet again more close. — John Keats Copy Share Image
A bookcase is as good as a view, as much of a panorama as the sight of a city or a river.… — Anatole Broyard Copy Share Image
Soft o'er the shrouds aerial whispers breathe, That seemed but zephyrs to the train beneath. — Alexander Pope Copy Share Image
“The darkness agrees with me. It asks me to release it, as loud as a roar and as quiet as a whisper.… — Justina Ireland Copy Share Image
Aurora hail, and all the thousand dies, Which deck thy progress through the vaulted skies: The morn awakes, and wide extends her… — Phillis Wheatley Copy Share Image