Mantled Quotes
- Sob, heavy world Sob as you spin, Mantled in mist Remote from the happy. — Wystan Hugh Auden
- And finally Winter, with its bitin', and whinin' wind, and all the land will be mantled with snow. — Roy Bean
- Calm on the listening ear of night Come Heaven's melodious strains, Where wild Judea stretches far Her silver-mantled plains. — Edmund Sears
- Around in silent grandeur stood The stately children of the wood; Maple and elm and towering pine Mantled in folds of dark woodbine. — Julia Caroline Dorr
- And finally Winter, with its bitin', whinin' wind, and all the land will be mantled with snow. — Roy Bean