Anon Quote by John Milton Download Open image “Anon out of the earth a fabric huge Rose, like an exhalation.” — John Milton ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.5 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare Anon Earth Fabric Huge Nature Paradise lost book 1 Paradise lost book 9 Rose
The earth has disappeared beneath my feet, It fled from all my ecstasy. Now like a singing air creature I feel the rose keep… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A rose is the visible result of an infinitude of complicated goings on in the bosom of the earth and in the air above,… — Clive Bell Copy Share Image
The Rose which here on earth is now perceived by me, has blossomed thus in god from all eternity. — Angelus Silesius Copy Share Image
A red, red rose, all wet with dew, With leaves of green by red shot through. — E. Nesbit Copy Share Image
“Take time to smell the roses and eventually you’ll inhale a bee. Anon.” — Dave Goulson Copy Share Image
“...but from this distance, the velvety reds, flashing yellows and glassy whites [of the roses] seemed to break up the light of the summer… — Jane Smiley Copy Share Image
Once a blooming red rose, full of streaming life in its veins. Now a wilting black petal rupturing with death and pain. — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
Oh love, rose made wet by mermaids and foams, fire that dances and climbs up the invisible stairs and awakens the blood in the… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
What better can we do than prostrate fall before Him reverent, and there confess humbly our faults, and pardon beg with tears watering the… — John Milton Copy Share Image
And, when night Darkens the streets, then wander forth the sons Of Belial, flown with insolence and wine. — John Milton Copy Share Image
And, re-assembling our afflicted powers, consult how we may henceforth most offend. — John Milton Copy Share Image
Yet hold it more humane, more heav'nly, first, By winning words to conquer willing hearts, And make persuasion do the work of fear. — John Milton Copy Share Image
O nightingale, that on yon bloomy spray Warblest at eve, when all the woods are still; Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost… — John Milton Copy Share Image
The debt immense of endless gratitude, So burthensome, still paying, still to owe; Forgetful what from him I still receivd, And understood not that… — John Milton Copy Share Image
Knowledge forbidden? Suspicious, reasonless. Why should their Lord Envy them that? Can it be sin to know, Can it be death? And do they… — John Milton Copy Share Image
These eyes, tho' clear To outward view of blemish or of spot, Bereft of light, their seeing have forgot, Nor to their idle orbs… — John Milton Copy Share Image
And what is faith, love, virtue unassayed Alone, without exterior help sustained? — John Milton Copy Share Image
Other men puffed, snorted, and splashed. George passed through the ocean with the silent dignity of a torpedo. Other men swallowed water, here a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When, however, one reads of a witch being ducked, of a woman possessed by devils, of a wise woman selling herbs, or even a… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
Lat take a cat, and fostre him wel with milk, And tendre flesh, and make his couche of silk, And let him seen a… — Geoffrey Chaucer Copy Share Image
“I ask Thee for a thoughtful love, Through constant watching wise, To meet the glad with joyful smiles, And to wipe the weeping eyes;… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
If aught must be lost, ‘twill be my honor for yours. If one must be forsaken, ‘twill be my soul for yours. Should death… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
For ever and anon the soul becomes weary of the conventions that are not of it, and with a single stroke shatters the civilized… — Willa Cather Copy Share Image
Gun Control: The theory that a woman found dead in an alley, raped and strangled with her panty hose, is somehow morally superior to… — Heinrich Himmler Copy Share Image
There are so many Al Anon fans and friends who have shown me wonderful love, prayers, thoughts! I thank everyone for this. It feels… — Steven Adler Copy Share Image
I would venture to guess that Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman. — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream. Then to the well-trod stage anon, If Jonson's learned sock be on,… — John Milton Copy Share Image
This is a common experience in my traveling. I plod along, thinking what a miserable world this is and what miserable fellows we that… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Indeed, I would venture to guess that Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman. — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
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