Bird Quote by Jenny Lind Download Open image “I have brightness in my soul, which strains toward Heaven. I am like a bird!” — Jenny Lind ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.9 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Bird Brightness Heaven My soul Soul Spirituality Strain
From Heaven I fall, though from earth I begin. No lady alive can show such a skin. I'm bright as an angel, and light… — James Parton Copy Share Image
O little souls! as pure as white And crystalline as rays of light Direct from heaven, their source divine; Refracted through the mist of… — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Copy Share Image
“This light is such as effectually influences the inclination, and changes the nature of the soul. It assimilates the nature to the divine nature,… — Jonathan Edwards Copy Share Image
Heaven preserve me from littleness and pleasantness and smoothness. Give me great glaring vices, and great glaring virtues, but preserve me from the neat… — Violet Trefusis Copy Share Image
It is not the eye that sees the beauty of the heaven, nor the ear that hears the sweetness of music or the glad… — Jeremy Taylor Copy Share Image
You have heaven adorned, earth beautified, the sea populated with its own creatures, the air filled with birds which scour it in every direction.… — Saint Basil Copy Share Image
When I look like this into the blue sky, it seems so deep, so peaceful, so full of a mysterious tenderness, that I could… — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
Ah! from the soul itself must issue forth A light, a glory, a fair luminous cloud Enveloping the Earth. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge Copy Share Image
The having turned many to righteousness shall confer a starlike and immortal brightness. — Robert Boyle Copy Share Image
True goodness is like the glow-worm in this, that it shines most when no eyes except those of heaven are upon it. — Julius Charles Hare Copy Share Image
That luminous part of you that exists beyond personality - your soul, if you will - is as bright and shining as any that… — George Saunders Copy Share Image
Christ has made my soul beautiful with the jewels of grace and virtue. I belong to Him Whom the Angels serve. — Agnes of Rome Copy Share Image
My voice is still the same, and this makes me beside myself with Joy! Oh, mon Dieu, when I think what I might be… — Jenny Lind Copy Share Image
If you knew what a sensation of the nearness of a higher power one instinctively feels when one is permitted to contribute to the… — Jenny Lind Copy Share Image
And I have been very blessed, having coached some of the greatest that have ever played the game. But if I had to start… — Red Auerbach Copy Share Image
Some minds corrode and grow inactive under the loss of personal liberty; others grow morbid and irritable; but it is the nature of the… — Washington Irving Copy Share Image
Set the bird's wings with gold and it will never again soar in thesky. — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
“He unfixes the metal notch and slips his hand around the body of the bird. Feels its heat, its small heart beating. He stares… — Nina Schuyler Copy Share Image
I would rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach 10,000 stars how not to dance. — e. e. cummings Copy Share Image
Can you imagine any better example of divine creative accomplishment that the consummate flying machine that is a bird? The skeleton, very flexible and… — Guy Murchie Copy Share Image
Surely, God could have caused birds to fly with their bones made of solid gold, with their veins full of quicksilver, with their flesh… — Galileo Galilei Copy Share Image
And wheresoever, in his rich creation, Sweet music breathes--in wave, or bird, or soul-- 'Tis but the faint and far reverberation Of that great… — Frances Sargent Osgood Copy Share Image
A clock struck out the hour of twelve, and the bird in the hedgerow was still singing as we marched out to the roadway,… — Patrick MacGill Copy Share Image
Every wife ought to answer for her man. If the husband be engaged in a seditious club, or drinks mysterious healths, or be frugal… — Joseph Addison Copy Share Image
Meanwhile, the trees were just as green as before; the birds sang and the sun shone as clearly now as ever. The familiar surroundings… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
When they started to drain a swamp where birds and fish had lived, for a new housing development down the road from his apartment,… — Maile Meloy Copy Share Image