“Music is not merely a study, it is an entertainment; wherever there is music there is a throng of listeners.” Quote by William C. Bryant
“On my cornice linger the ripe black grapes ungathered; Children fill the groves with the echoes of their glee, Gathering tawny chestnuts, and shouting when beside them Drops the heavy fruit of the tall black-walnut tree.” ChildrenBlackTreeFruitHeavyTallEchoesGatheringGrapesNovemberRipeShoutingGleeGroveChestnutsWalnutsWalnut Trees Author:William C. Bryant
“Self-interest is the most ingenious and persuasive of all the agents that deceive our consciences, while by means of it our unhappy and stubborn prejudices operate in their greatest force.” MeanSelfForceInterestConsciencePrejudiceUnhappyAgentsDeceivingStubbornSelf InterestIngeniousPersuasive Author:William C. Bryant
“Lo! while we are gazing, in swifter haste Stream down the snows, till the air is white, As, myriads by myriads madly chased, They fling themselves from their shadowy height. The fair, frail creatures of middle sky, What speed they make, with their grave so nigh; Flake after flake, To lie in the dark and silent lake!” LyingDarkWhiteAirSkyMiddleCreaturesFairsSilentSpeedGravesSnowHeightStreamsLakesHasteFrailFlingGazingFlakes Author:William C. Bryant
“Stand here by my side and turn, I pray, On the lake below thy gentle eyes; The clouds hang over it, heavy and gray, And dark and silent the water lies; And out of that frozen mist the snow In wavering flakes begins to flow; Flake after flake, They sink in the dark and silent lake.” EyeLyingTurnsSidesWaterDarkPrayingFlowSilentCloudsHeavySnowGentleLakesOver ItGrayFrozenI PrayMistFlakesWaveringHang Over Author:William C. Bryant
“Showers and sunshine bring, Slowly, the deepening verdure o'er the earth; To put their foliage out, the woods are slack, And one by one the singing-birds come back.” EarthSpringSingingBirdWoodsSunshineShowersFoliageSinging Birds Author:William C. Bryant
“Still sweet with blossoms is the year's fresh prime.” YearsStillsSweetSpringPrime Author:William C. Bryant
“The breath of springtime at this twilight hour Comes through the gathering glooms, And bears the stolen sweets of many a flower Into my silent rooms.” HoursRoomsSweetFlowerBearsSpringBreathsSilentTwilightGatheringStolenSpringtimeGloom Author:William C. Bryant
“Oh, Constellations of the early night That sparkled brighter as the twilight died, And made the darkness glorious! I have seen Your rays grow dim upon the horizon's edge And sink behind the mountains. I have seen The great Orion, with his jewelled belt, That large-limbed warrior of the skies, go down Into the gloom. Beside him sank a crowd Of shining ones.” MadeNightStarsGrowsBehindsDarknessSkyMountainDiedShiningEdgesCrowdsWarriorGloriousHorizonRaysTwilightBeltsBrighterGloomConstellationsOrion Author:William C. Bryant
“Beautiful isles! beneath the sunset skies tall, silver-shafted palm-trees rise, between full orange-trees that shade the living colonade.” BeautifulTreeSkySunsetSilverTallShadeOrangePalmsIslePalm TreesOrange Trees Author:William C. Bryant