Quote by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Download Open image ““She floats upon the river of his thoughts.”” — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.8 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I read,” came his gravelly voice. “I walk. Occasionally I swim in the river.” She was suddenly grateful for the darkness, as the thought… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“The river takes what she wants, does what she desires and washes over anything that stands in her way.” — Nikita Gill Copy Share Image
“The river in front of her was black. She thought it contained many things.” — Gisele Prassinos Copy Share Image
“The river asked me who I was to be gazing so longingly into her curving body of cascading dreams and shifting beauty.” — Todd Crawshaw Copy Share Image
“The river embraces me and guides me to swim inside her and to drink the nectar of love from her bosom. She tells me… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“...He had no breath, no being, but in hers, she was his voice; he did not speak to her. But trembled on her words;… — Suzanne Enoch Copy Share Image
“I was still water, held by my surroundings. I am now a river, carving my own path.” — Scott Stabile Copy Share Image
“Sometimes she woke up speaking his name. Sometimes she wondered how it were possible to be so far from the sea and still feel… — Jojo Moyes Copy Share Image
“As the river that flows freely, your mind drives me to look at the cages that I have built around me.” — J.WOLF Copy Share Image
“Then he clambered into the boat. Oh, and the beauty of the subjection of his loins, white and dimly luminous as he climbed over… — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
The spring came suddenly, bursting upon the world as a child bursts into a room, with a laugh and a shout and hands full… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
In old age our bodies are worn-out instruments, on which the soul tries in vain to play the melodies of youth. But because the… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“ Endymion The rising moon has hid the stars; Her level rays, like golden bars, Lie on the landscape green, With shadows brown between.… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
There's nothing fair nor beautiful, but takes Something from thee, that makes it beautiful. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Fame comes only when deserved, and then is as inevitable as destiny, for it is destiny. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Nature paints not; In oils, but frescoes the great dome of heaven; With sunsets, and the lovely forms of clouds; And flying vapors. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“ Thus dwelt together in love these simple Acadian farmers,— Dwelt in the love of God and of man. Alike were they free from Fear,… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
The trees are white with dust, that o'er their sleep Wave their broad curtains in the south-wind's breath, While underneath such leafy tents they… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Heights by great men reached and kept were not obtained by sudden flight but, while their companions slept, they were toiling upward in the… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Ah, how skillful grows the hand That obeyeth Love's command! It is the heart, and not the brain, That to the highest doth attain,… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
Thus departed Hiawatha, Hiawatha the Beloved, In the glory of the sunset, In the purple mists of evening, To the regions of the home-wind,… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
