Evening Quote by John Keats Download Open image “On a lone winter evening, when the frost Has wrought a silence.” — John Keats ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.5 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare Evening Frost Lone Loneliness Silence Winter
what I remember is the silence in spite of the noise. In my head it might just as well have been a snowy day… — Douglas Coupland Copy Share Image
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Winter invites white; white invites silence; silence invites peace. You see, there is so much peace in walking on the snow! — Mehmet Murat Ildan Copy Share Image
“For the vacant nest and silent song, Hope was there, and laughed me out of sadness; Whispering, "Winter will not linger long!” — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
The snow did not even whisper its way to earth, but seemed to salt the night with silence. — Dean Koontz Copy Share Image
The ghostly winter silence had given way to the great spring murmur of awakening life. — Jack London Copy Share Image
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A thing of beauty is a joy for ever;It's loveliness increase;it will never pass into nothingness;but still will keep a bower quiet for us,and… — John Keats Copy Share Image
There was an awful rainbow once in heaven: We know her woof, her texture; she is given In the dull catalogue of common things.… — John Keats Copy Share Image
“I was never afraid of failure; for I would sooner fail than not be among the greatest.” — John Keats Copy Share Image
Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In… — John Keats Copy Share Image
Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon and eve's one… — John Keats Copy Share Image
I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for their religion - I have shudder'd at it. I shudder no more. I could… — John Keats Copy Share Image
Dance and Provencal song and sunburnt mirth! On for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene! With… — John Keats Copy Share Image
Many have original minds who do not think it - they are led away by custom! — John Keats Copy Share Image
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The evening's the best part of the day. You've done your day's work. Now you can put your feet up and enjoy it. — Kazuo Ishiguro Copy Share Image
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...nothing wonderful lasted forever. Joy was as fleeting as a shooting star that crossed the evening sky, ready to blink out at any moment. — Nicholas Sparks Copy Share Image
