Beans Quote by Robert Browning

The song of thrush and blackbird, joy that falls so gently on the ears to celebrate another day of life and living, flying free.

— John McLeod

The birds they sangat the break of day.Start again!!I heard them say

— Leonard Cohen

The sap of Spring in the young wood a-stir Will celebrate with green the Mother, And every song-bird shout awhile for her; But we…

— Robert Graves

“The birds they sang at the break of day. Start again!! I heard them say”

— Leonard Cohen

“Listen then these are the charms And will I see your pleasure stretched An even dozen they crowd the tomb You can read the…

— Steven Erikson

“But as spring blooms, the birds grow drunk with love and the bushes riot with their songs.”

— Diana Gabaldon

“They ain’t stealing nothing, baby,” she had said, winking at May. “They just trying to imagine what it’s like to be one of those…

— J.D. Horn

Stay, little cheerful Robin! stay, And at my casement sing, Though it should prove a farewell lay And this our parting spring. * *…

— William Wordsworth

Hear how the birds, on ev'ry blooming spray, With joyous musick wake the dawning day.

— Alexander Pope

So passed the seasons then, so they pass now, and so they will pass in time to come, while we come and go like…

— Howard Pyle

There's gonna be a lot of slow singin' and flower bringin' if my burgalar alarm starts ringin'

— Biggie Smalls

But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and the stars…

— Bayard Taylor