“Ye youths and virgins, when your generous blood Has drunk the warmth of fifteen summers, now The loves invite; now to new rapture wakes The finish'd sense: while stung with keen desire The madd'ning boy his bashful fetters bursts; And, urg'd with secret flames, the riper maid, Conscious and shy, betrays her smarting breast.” DesireSecretBoysBloodYouthSummerConsciousDrunkFlamesGenerousBreastsShyWarmthInvitesBetrayFifteenVirginsMaidsRaptureFettersBashful Author:John Armstrong
“Whosoever believeth in His blood shall not perish. Those who believed Jesus came down from heaven got results when He was here because they knew He had divine blood, believed He was born of a virgin. He had the flesh of a human being, but the blood of divinity.” HumansJesusHeavenBornHuman BeingsResultsBloodDivineFleshDivinityVirgins Author:Ernest Angley
“Jesus did not have human blood: He was born of the virgin Mary with the divine blood of His Father.” HumansFatherJesusBornBloodDivineMaryVirginsVirgin Mary Author:Ernest Angley
“Young man, two are the forces most precious to mankind. The first is Demeter, the Goddess. She is the Earth -- or any name you wish to call her -- and she sustains humanity with solid food. Next came Dionysus, the son of the virgin, bringing the counterpart to bread: wine and the blessings of life's flowing juices. His blood, the blood of the grape, lightens the burden of our mortal misery. Though himself a God, it is his blood we pour out to offer thanks to the Gods. And through him, we are blessed.” MenFirstsTwoEarthYoungHumanityNextNamesForceWishBloodMankindSonBlessingOffersBlessedWineMiseryBurdenBreadThanksMortalsYoung ManGoddessVirginsJuiceGrapesCounterpartsDionysusDemeter Author:Euripides
“Vampires, real vampires, didn't nibble on the necks of nubile young virgins. They tore people to pieces and sucked the blood out of the chunks.” PeopleRealYoungPiecesBloodVampireNecksVirginsChunks Book:99 Coffins: A Historical Vampire Tale Source: 99 Coffins: A Historical Vampire Tale
“To the Virgins, To Make much of Time Gather ye rose-buds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying; And this same flower that smiles today, Tomorrow will be dying. The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun, The higher he’s a-getting, The sooner will his race be run, And nearer he is to setting. That age is best which is the first, When youth and blood are warmer; But being spent, the worse, and worst Times still succeed the former. Then be not coy, but use your time, And while you may, go marry; For having lost but once your prime, You may for ever tarry.” FirstsMayStillsUseRunningAgeTodayLostHeavenRaceSunBloodWorstDyingYouthFlowerHigherTomorrowSucceedRoseFlyingSettingSettingsFormerGloriousPrimeVirginsLampsBudOld TimeWorst TimesRosebudsRose Buds Author:Robert Herrick