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Morn Quotes by William Shakespeare
- Full many a glorious morn I have seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with…
- Crabbed age and youth cannot live together; Youth is full of pleasure, age is full of care; Youth like summer morn, age like winter weather;…
- The iron tongue of Midnight hath told twelve lovers, to bed; 'tis almost fairy time. I fear we shall outstep the coming morn as much…
- Crabbed age and youth cannot live together; Youth is full of pleasance, age full of care; Youth like the summer morn, age like winter weather;…
- The cock, that is the trumpet to the morn
More Morn Quotes
- The snowdrop and primrose our woodlands adorn, and violets bathe in the wet o' the morn. — Robert Burns
- Between two worlds life hovers like a star, twixt night and morn, upon the horizon's verge. — Lord Byron
- For I remember it is Easter morn, And life and love and peace are all new born. — Alice Freeman Palmer
- I saw old autumn in the misty morn Stand shadowless like silence, listening To silence. — Thomas Hood
- There is a beautiful spirit breathing now Its mellowed richness on the clustered trees, And, from a beaker full of richest dyes,… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
- In the morn of life we are alert, we are heated in its noon, and only in its decline do we repose. — Walter Savage Landor
- The summer morn is bright and fresh, the birds are darting by. As if they loved to breast the breeze that sweeps… — William C. Bryant
- Every day is a fresh beginning. Every morn is the world made anew. — Sarah Chauncey Woolsey
- Does the road wind up-hill all the way? Yes, to the very end. Will the day's journey take the whole long day?… — Grantland Rice
- My song is ya girlfriend's wakin up ringer... or alarm or whateva. She'll be here at 6 in the morn if I… — Drake
- I thought as I rode in the cold pleasant light of Sunday morning how silent & passive nature offers, every morn, her… — Ralph Waldo Emerson
- There rise her timeless capitals of empires daily born, whose plinths are laid at midnight and whose streets are packed at morn;… — Rudyard Kipling