Anon Quote by William Wordsworth Download Open image “Recognizes ever and anon The breeze of Nature stirring in his soul.” — William Wordsworth ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 5.0 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare Anon Breeze Inspirational Nature Soul Spirituality Stirring
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
The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon Turns Ashes - or it prospers; and anon, Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face, Lighting… — Omar Khayyam Copy Share Image
“He grew away from old associations, and saw something new in life and humanity. Secondarily, he made close acquaintance with phenomena which he had… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
“He was there alone with himself, collected, tranquil, adoring, comparing the serenity of his heart with the serenity of the skies, moved in the… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
The soul of a landscape, the spirits of the elements, the genius of every place will be revealed to a loving view of nature. — Karl Jaspers Copy Share Image
Each stone, each bend cries welcome to him. He identifies with the mountains and the streams, he sees something of his own soul in… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
“Nature blessed every person with the innate capacity to express wonder and awe for the eternal world and act with a kind and unstinting… — Kilroy J. Oldster Copy Share Image
Was awakened in the night to a strain of music dying away, - passing travellers singing. My being was so expanded and infinitely and… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
Sad hours and glad hours, and all hours, pass over; One thing unshaken stays: Life, that hath Death for spouse, hath Chance for lover;… — James Branch Cabell Copy Share Image
Every individual nature has its own beauty. One is struck in every company, at every fireside, with the riches of nature, when he hears… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Even broken in spirit as he is, no one can feel more deeply than he does the beauties of nature. The starry sky, the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Spade! Thou art a tool of honor in my hands. I press thee, through a yielding soil, with pride. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Brothers all In honour, as in one community, Scholars and gentlemen. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
The eye— it cannot choose but see; we cannot bid the ear be still; our bodies feel, where'er they be, against or with our… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“Dreams, books, are each a world; and books, we know, Are a substantial world, both pure and good.” — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Now when the primrose makes a splendid show, And lilies face the March-winds in full blow, And humbler growths as moved with one desire… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“Where are your books? - that light bequeathed To beings else forlorn and blind! Up! up! and drink the spirit breathed From dead men… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Knowledge and increase of enduring joy From the great Nature that exists in works Of mighty Poets. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
The common growth of Mother Earth Suffices me,-her tears, her mirth, Her humblest mirth and tears. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleam'd upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament: Her eyes… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“If the time should ever come when what is now called science, thus familiarised to men, shall be ready to put on, as it… — William Wordsworth 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
