Poetry Quote by David Wishart

“The sun comes under the clouds and I’m looking for Phaethon in the gaps. The hooves keep coming. I hear them in my sleep.…

— Elisabeth Hewer

“Sheep ain't poetical.”

— Patrick O'Brian

“Champing his gilded oats, the Hippogriff will stand in our stalls, and over our heads will float the Blue Bird singing of beautiful and…

— Oscar Wilde

“I don't know who started the myth that sheep are fluffy and white. They were more the color of an old mop and just…

— Connie Willis

“Let the light of late afternoon shine through chinks in the barn, moving up the bales as the sun moves down. Let the cricket…

— Jane Kenyon

“They rode in a narrow enfillade along a trail strewn with the dry round turds of goats and they rode with their faces averted…

— Cormac McCarthy

“Beware of false prophets, which come to you in sheep’s clothing, but inwardly they are ravening wolves”

— Book of Matthew

“Speak to me, fair maid! Speak and do not go! What sorrows have your eyes inlaid With such black woe? My dam is buried…

— Alison Croggon

“He's like one of those weird chappies in India who dissolve themselves into thin air and nip through space in a sort of disembodied…

— Anonymous

“Yea, she hath passed hereby, and blessed the sheaves, And the great garths, and stacks, and quiet farms, And all the tawny, and the…

— Frederic Manning

“The horsemen thatching the roof with feathers are a likeness of people who go forth into the world to seek riches and fortune. When…

— Mary McGarry

Go ye, who rest so placidly upon the sacred Bard who had been young, and when he strung his harp was old, and had…

— Charles Dickens