Dies Quote by John Clare Download Open image “He could not die when the trees were green, For he loved the time too well.” — John Clare ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.3 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare Dies Green Time Tree Trees Wells
He could not die when trees were green, for he loved the time too well. — John Clare Copy Share Image
“But the trees would remain with him and he would always mourn them. He had laboured for them all of his life. They would… — Scott Pearce Copy Share Image
“He was standing by the edge of a small pool- not more than ten feet from side to side- in a wood. The trees… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
The leaf, still green, must someday fall such grief and joy to live at all. — T.A. Barron Copy Share Image
“He'd grown unused to woods like this. He'd become accustomed to the Northwest, evergreen and shaded dark. Here he was surrounded by soft leaves,… — Michael Montoure Copy Share Image
“I found the whole modern world talking scientific fatalism; saying that everything is as it must always have been, being unfolded without fault from… — G.K. Chesterton Copy Share Image
“As he rose to his feet he noticed that he was neither dripping nor panting for breath as anyone would expect after being under… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
“Woods were ringed with a colour so soft, so subtle that it could scarcely be said to be a colour at all. It was… — Susanna Clarke Copy Share Image
“He was among trees then, spring trees tender with the new matchless green of young leaves, and a clear sun dappling them; summer trees… — Susan Cooper Copy Share Image
“They drove farther north like that. In perfect loving antagonism. It occurred to Ted that maybe Marty was like all the red and gold… — David Duchovny Copy Share Image
“A tree will not wither and die because the wind blew away one leaf.” — Matshona Dhliwayo Copy Share Image
I ne'er was struck before that hour with love so sudden and so sweet. Her face it bloomed like a sweet flower and stole… — John Clare Copy Share Image
“ I Am! I am—yet what I am none cares or knows; My friends forsake me like a memory lost: I am the self-consumer… — John Clare Copy Share Image
“I long for scenes where man hath never trod A place where woman never smiled or wept There to abide with my Creator, God,… — John Clare Copy Share Image
This world has suns, but they are overcast;This world has sweets, but they're of ling'ring bloom;Life still expects, and empty falls at last;Warm Hope… — John Clare Copy Share Image
Forgive me if, in friendship’s way, I offer thee a wreath of May.... [N]ourished by the dews of heaven.... So I have Ivy placed… — John Clare Copy Share Image
Yet simple souls, their faith it knows no stint: Things least to be believed are most preferred. All counterfeits, as from truth's sacred mint,… — John Clare Copy Share Image
To-morrow comes, true copy of to-day,And empty shadow of what is to be;Yet cheated Hope on future still depends,And ends but only when our… — John Clare Copy Share Image
“Crowded places, I shunned them as noises too rude And fled to the silence of sweet solitude.” — John Clare Copy Share Image
The snow has left the cottage top; The thatch moss grows in brighter green; And eaves in quick succession drop, Where grinning icicles have… — John Clare Copy Share Image
Most of us are convinced that we are our egos, which is who we think we are. The ego is part of our incarnation.… — Ram Dass Copy Share Image
I'll smoke, I'll cough, I'll get the tumors, I'll die, deal? Thank you America. [salutes] — Bill Hicks Copy Share Image
Don't even think for a moment that you are not going to die. — Dzongsar Jamyang Khyentse Rinpoche Copy Share Image
Set NOT your hearts on the flowers of this world. They shall fade and die. Prize the Rose of Sharon and the Lily of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Violence is not necessary to destroy a civilization. Each civilization dies from indifference toward the unique values which created it. — Nicolas Gomez Davila Copy Share Image
I wonder: when a Jehovah's Witness dies and goes to Heaven, does God hide behind the door and pretend He's not home? — Brian Celio Copy Share Image
Certainly, it is. Love is love, and loss is loss. We all love, and we all die, and everyone suffers the pain of grieving.… — Lynsay Sands Copy Share Image
That old man dies prematurely whose memory records no benefits conferred. They only have lived long who have lived virtuously. — Richard Brinsley Sheridan Copy Share Image
My father thrives on fear. You know that prayer If I should die before I wake? I had sheets that said that! — Christopher Titus Copy Share Image
For the glory born of Goodness Never dies, And its flag is not half-masted In the skies. — Bret Harte Copy Share Image
This mind is a prison. It cannot find any freedom anywhere. It must die before freedom comes to you. But we have taken the… — Rajneesh Copy Share Image
