Brows Quote by Friedrich Schiller

Scatter the clouds that hide The face of heaven, and show Where sweet peace doth abide, Where Truth and Beauty grow.

— Robert Bridges

She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her…

— Lord Byron

Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me, Knowing thy heart torment me with disdain, Have put on black and loving mourners be,…

— William Shakespeare

Is it thy will, thy image should keep open My heavy eyelids to the weary night? Dost thou desire my slumbers should be broken,…

— William Shakespeare

But her's was the misery of innocence, which, like a cloud that passes over the fair moon, for a while hides, but cannot tarnish…

— Anonymous

It was a gloomy prospect, and all that she could do was to throw a mist over it, and hope when the mist cleared…

— Jane Austen

Ah, Hope! what would life be, stripped of thy encouraging smiles, that teach us to look behind the dark clouds of to-day, for the…

— Susanna Moodie

Why didst thou promise such a beauteous day And make me travel forth without my cloak, To let base clouds o'ertake me in my…

— William Shakespeare

“BUSY old fool, unruly Sun, Why dost thou thus, Through windows, and through curtains, call on us? Must to thy motions lovers' seasons run?…

— John Donne

Through thickest gloom look back, immortal shade, On that confusion which thy death has made.

— Phillis Wheatley

“She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her…

— George Gordon Byron

The Brightness of her cheek would shame those stars as daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven would through the airy region stream…

— William Shakespeare