Nature Quote by William Shakespeare

Oh, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an…

— William Shakespeare

“Ah, she doth teach the torches to burn bright, it seems she hangs against the cheek of night like a rich jewel from an…

— William Shakespeare

O! she doth teach the torches to burn bright It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an…

— William Shakespeare

“It is growing cold. Winter is putting footsteps in the meadow. What whiteness boasts that sun that comes into this wood! One would say…

— Roman Payne

“It was a pretty sight, and a seasonable one, that met their eyes when they flung the door open. In the fore-court, lit by…

— Kenneth Grahame

“Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moon's…

— William Shakespeare

“But we are gifted, even in November Rawest of seasons, with so huge a sense Of her nakedly worn magnificence We forget cruelty and…

— Robert Graves

“Light as feathers the witches fly, The horn of the moon is plain to see; By a firefly under a jonquil flower A goblin…

— Katherine Mansfield

“And now at last it comes. You will give me the Ring freely! In place of the Dark Lord you will set up a…

— Tolkien John Ronald Reuel

“At this dim season of the year we hunger for such tales. Winter's tales, they are. We want to huddle round them, as if…

— Margaret Atwood

“O wandering graves! O restless sleep! O silence of the sunless day! O still ravine! O stormy deep! Give up your prey! Give up…

— Oscar Wilde

“That orbèd maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o’er my fleece-like floor By the midnight breezes strewn.”

— Percy Bysshe Shelley