Books Quote by Omar Khayyám

“A book of verses underneath the bough A flask of wine, a loaf of bread and thou Beside me singing in the wilderness And…

— Omar Khayyám

A book of verses underneath the bough, A jug of wine, a loaf of bread-and thou.

— Edward Fitzgerald

“Come fill the Cup, and in the fire of Spring Your Winter-garment of repentance fling: The bird of Time has but a little way…

— William De Witt Hyde

“We are here in a wood of little beeches: And the leaves are like black lace Against a sky of nacre. One bough of…

— Frederic Manning

“Here would I feed upon the bread of God, Here drink with thee the royal wine of heaven; Here would I lay aside each…

— Wayne A. Grudem

“How should all the apparatus of heaven and earth, from the farthest firmament to the tender bosom of the mother who nourished us, make…

— George Eliot

“Aside I turn to the holy, unspeakable, mysterious Night. Afar lies the world -- sunk in a deep grave -- waste and lonely is…

— Novalis

And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.

— Pablo Neruda

“Serve God and be cheerful, look upward, beyond, beyond the darkness of masks, the surprises of dawn, in the deep green grasses of the…

— Bob Dylan

“When I do leap into the pit, I go headlong with my heels up, and am pleased to be falling in that degrading attitude,…

— Fyodor Dostoyevsky

“I burn the clouds, Knowing that remembrance has thorny flasks. I plough the sky by sea, Knowing that tears are bluer than my joy.…

— Basim Furat

“Translate into words for me the sighings of the wind through the forest and the withdrawal of the sea down the pebbly beach and…

— F.B. Meyer