Bending Quote by Amy Lowell Download Open image “Oh! To be a flower Nodding in the sun, Bending, then upspringing As the breezes run.” — Amy Lowell ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.9 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare Bending Breeze Flower Gardening Nodding Running Sun
“The breath of wind that moved them was still chilly on this day in May; the flowers gently resisted, curling up with a kind… — Irène Némirovsky Copy Share Image
The flower bends when the wind wants it to, and you must become like that-that is, filled with deep # trust . — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
As little flowers, which the chill of night has bent and huddled, when the white sun strikes, grow straight and open fully on their… — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
And on the other side, you have a child running through a field of flowers, high and laughing in the sun. — David Crosby Copy Share Image
The wind might blow away the petals of a flower but never let it blow away yours. — Akila Sultana Copy Share Image
It's this crazy weather we've been having: Falling forward one minute, lying down the next Among the loose grasses and soft, white, nameless flowers. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
All flowers in time bend towards the sun, I know you say there's no one for you, But here is one. — Jeff Buckley Copy Share Image
(and from my thighs which shrug and pant a murdering rain leapingly reaches the upward singular deepest flower which she carries in a gesture… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
On the neck of the young man sparkles no gem so gracious as enterprise. Youth condemns; maturity condones. — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
Sexual love is the most stupendous fact of the universe, and the most magical mystery our poor blind senses know. — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
I do not suppose that anyone not a poet can realize the agony of creating a poem. Every nerve, even every muscle, seems strained… — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
I shall go Up and down In my gown. Gorgeously arrayed, Boned and stayed. — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
Underneath my stiffened gown Is the softness of a woman bathing in a marble basin — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
Poetry is the most concentrated form of literature; it is the most emotionalized and powerful way in which thought can be presented. — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
Only those of our poets who kept solidly to the Shakespearean tradition achieved any measure of success. But Keats was the last great exponent… — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
Poets are always the advance guard of literature; the advance guard of life. It is for this reason that their recognition comes so slowly. — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
Witches are moon-birds, Witches are the women of the false, beautiful moon. — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
Prayer is not a convenient device for imposing our will upon God, or bending his will to ours, but the prescribed way of subordinating… — John Stott Copy Share Image
In effect we are, bending and breaking the rules of the language. And if someone were to ask why we do it, the answer… — David Crystal Copy Share Image
Losing is the bane and bugbear of every professional athlete's existence, but in baseball the monster seems to hang closer than in other sports,… — Roger Angell Copy Share Image
Here on the edge of the river, the motifs are very plentiful, the same subject seen from a different angle gives a subject for… — Paul Cezanne Copy Share Image
Drawing is one of those things which sit on the uneasy bending line between instinct and instruction, where seeming perversity eventually trumps pleasure as… — Adam Gopnik Copy Share Image
In Prison Wearily, drearily, Half the day long, Flap the great banners High over the stone; Strangely and eerily Sounds the wind's song, Bending… — William Morris Copy Share Image
I have an idea that conscience impedes quite as many merits as faults, is a sort of alloy, a nickel which may prevent silver… — Sylvia Townsend Warner Copy Share Image
Notice that the stiffest tree is most easily cracked, while the bamboo or willow survives by bending with the wind. — Bruce Lee Copy Share Image
I had a constant fascination with the darkside. It is another world, bordering on insanity, and demonic possession, or what I thought was my… — Glenn Hughes Copy Share Image
The river is constantly turning and bending and you never know where it's going to go and where you'll wind up. Following the bend… — Eartha Kitt Copy Share Image
This Great God, Like a mammy bending over her baby, Kneeled down in the dust Toiling over a lump of clay Till He shaped… — James Weldon Johnson Copy Share Image
