Angel Quote by Henry Timrod

Awake, my soul, and with the sun thy daily course of duty run. Cast off dull sloth, and joyful rise to pay thy morning…

— Thomas Ken

There is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found, They softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground.

— James Montgomery

Sleep, sleep, beauty bright,Dreaming o'er the joys of night.Sleep, sleep: in thy sleepLittle sorrows sit and weep.

— William Blake

“O wandering graves! O restless sleep! O silence of the sunless day! O still ravine! O stormy deep! Give up your prey! Give up…

— Oscar Wilde

As down in the sunless retreats of the ocean Sweet flowers are springing no mortal can see, So deep in my soul the still…

— Charles Lamb

Live and lie reclined On the hills like Gods together, careless of mankind. For they lie beside their nectar, and the bolts are hurled…

— Alfred Lord Tennyson

Dear Night! this world's defeat; The stop to busy fools; care's check and curb; The day of spirits; my soul's calm retreat Which none…

— Henry Vaughan

So death obscures your gentle form, So memory strives to make the darkness bright; And, in that heap of rocks, your body lies, Part…

— John Masefield

“Spend the glittering moonlight there Pursuing down the soundless deep Limbs that gleam and shadowy hair, Or floating lazy, half-asleep. Dive and double and…

— Rupert Brooke

“November Graveyard (1956) The scene stands stubborn: skinflint trees Hoard last year's leaves, won't mourn, wear sackcloth, or turn To elegiac dryads, and dour…

— Sylvia Plath

Stand above the fallen flowers Torn and nameless final hours Flightless birds and dead winds rising Call to god in all their writhing Broken…

— Guren No Yamiga

Listlessness to everything, but brooding sorrow, was the night that fell on my undisciplined heart. Let me look up from it - as at…

— Charles Dickens