“It is a pleasure for to sit at ease Upon the land, and safely for to see How other folks are tossed on the seas That with the blustering winds turmoiled be.” PleasureSeaLandWindOceanFolksEase Author:Lucretius
“Is not short paine well borne, that brings long ease,And layes the soul to sleepe in quiet grave?Sleepe after toyle, port after stormie seas,Ease after warre, death after life does greatly please.” WellsLongDoeSoulSeaPleaseQuietGravesEasePortPaine Book:Spenser: Book II of the Faery Queen Source: Spenser: Book II of the Faery Queen
“It's so silly isn't it? how we grown men take up trout angling not simply to pursue trout but to find some place, some special place, where we feel at ease. a place to belong. Forces, not forms, persist: energy is spent and endures; time does not tick, it flows. God loves a man that smells of trout water and mountain meadows. Which way's heaven, you suppose? Follow the trail and keep close to the stream.” MenWayFeelsDoeFormEnergyForceHeavenWaterSeaSpecialMountainFlowRiversEndureFishesSmellSillyPursueBoatGod LoveEaseStreamsLakesFishingPersistTrailsMeadowsTickTroutSpecial PlacesAnglingGrown Man Author:Carey Mulligan
“In this world with starry dome,Floored with gemlike plains and seas,Shall I never feel at home,Never wholly be at ease?” WorldFeelsHomeSeaThis WorldEaseDomes Book:The Poems of William Watson Source: The Poems of William Watson
“Grant me the stormy seas over a life of ease, the toil and madness of a life of effort, and adventure , and meaning. The safe harbor is not for me, not for long. Let the fearful stand at the shore and point as we head into the unknown, toward that vast horizon where the bold become legend.” ThinkingLongEffortSeaPositive ThinkingAdventureSafeMadnessEaseGrantsHorizonShoreLegendsFearfulToilHarborsStormySafe HarborStormy Seas Author:Brendon Burchard
“When heaven doth weep, doth not the earth o'erflow? If the winds rage, doth not the sea wax mad, Threatening the welkin with his big-swoln face? And wilt thou have a reason for this coil? I am the sea; hark, how her sighs do blow! She is the weeping welkin, I the earth: Then must my sea be moved with her sighs; Then must my earth with her continual tears Become a deluge, overflow'd and drown'd: For why my bowels cannot hide her woes, But like a drunkard must I vomit them. Then give me leave, for losers will have leave To ease their stomachs with their bitter tongues.” IfsGivingReasonBigsEarthFacesHeavenSeaTearsWindGive MeMadMovedBlowTongueRageBitterEaseLoserThreateningWoeSighWeepingOverflowDrunkardsBowelsDeluge Author:William Shakespeare
“WE two boys together clinging, One the other never leaving, Up and down the roads going, North and South excursions making, Power enjoying, elbows stretching, fingers clutching, Arm'd and fearless, eating, drinking, sleeping, loving. No law less than ourselves owning, sailing, soldiering, thieving, threatening, Misers, menials, priests alarming, air breathing, water drinking, on the turf or the sea-beach dancing, Cities wrenching, ease scorning, statutes mocking, feebleness chasing, Fulfilling our foray.” TwoTogetherLawEnjoyWaterSleepCitiesBoysAirSeaArmsEatingDancingDrinkingSouthFingersLeavingFearlessBreathingBeachEasePriestsFulfillingCompanionshipSailingThreateningChasingUp And DownStretchingClingingElbowsMisersStatutesTurfExcursionsNorth And South Book:Walt Whitman's Songs of Male Intimacy and Love: Source: Walt Whitman's Songs of Male Intimacy and Love: