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“One Divine Moment In The Sweet Sanctuary Of this shade We heard the birds The leaves in the breeze And waves as they played And in one divine moment We felt our hearts melt Suddenly we knew How nature Prayed”

Heart Moments Felt Heard Divine Sweet Bird Wave Shade Engagement Breeze Sanctuary Heart Melt

Author:Silent lotus

“Oh, sweet thy current by town and by tower, The green sunny vale and the dark linden bower; Thy waves as they dimple smile back on the plain, And Rhine, ancient river, thou'rt German again!”

Dark Sweet Rivers Towns Green Ancient Wave Currents Towers Sunny Dimples

Author:Horace Binney Wallace

“The fish is swift, small-needing, vague yet clear, A cold, sweet, silver life, wrapped in round waves.”

Clear Sea Sweet Cold Rivers Rounds Wave Fishes Boat Lakes Fishing Silver Vague

Book:Selected Writings

Source: Selected Writings

“And wheresoever, in his rich creation, Sweet music breathes--in wave, or bird, or soul-- 'Tis but the faint and far reverberation Of that great tune to which the planets roll!”

Soul Music Rich Creation Planets Sweet Bird Wave Breathe Tunes Reverberation Sweet Music

Author:Frances Sargent Osgood

“But aesthetics is not religion, and the origins of religion lie somewhere completely different. They lie anyway, these roses smell too sweet and the deep roar of the breaking waves is too splendid, to do justice to such weighty matters now.”

Different Matter Lying Justice Sweet Rose Wave Smell Splendid Aesthetics

Book:Autobiographical and Social Essays

Source: Autobiographical and Social Essays

“If you think life is a smooth sea, you will soon be awakened from this sweet dream by the slap of a bitter wave!”

Ifs Thinking Life Dream Life Is Sea Sweet Wave Bitter Smooth Awakened Slap Sweet Dreams

Author:Mehmet Murat Ildan

“Sounds travel through space long after their wave patterns have ceased to be detectable by the human ear: some cut right through the ionosphere and barrel on out into the cosmic heartland, while others bounce around, eventually being absorbed into the vibratory fields of earthly barriers, but in neither case does the energy succumb; it goes on forever - which is why we, each of us, should take pains to make sweet notes.”

Should Humans Long Doe Pain Energy Sound Space Music Cases Forever Cutting Fields Sweet Goes On Ears Notes Wave Patterns Barriers Cosmic Barrels Bounce

Book:Even Cowgirls Get the Blues

Source: Even Cowgirls Get the Blues

“Standing Here My entire world far beneath my feet, I should be filled with pride. Instead, I feel overwhelmed by a sense of defeat. Suddenly it comes to me, toes tempted to test the ledge, that there is a way out of this. Clam surety flows through my veins, and as I turn to wave good-bye, I wonder if it will hurt or if a single person will cry at my funeral. I take a deep breath, a final taste of sweet mountain air. I conjure Leona, Emily. Move my feet closer. Closer There's Grandma One, Grandma Two, and their spouses, waiting for me. I see Dad. Cara. Mommy. I screw up my courage, step over”

“To Hope "When by my solitary hearth I sit, And hateful thoughts enwrap my soul in gloom; When no fair dreams before my 'mind's eye' flit, And the bare heath of life presents no bloom; Sweet Hope, ethereal balm upon me shed, And wave thy silver pinions o'er my head.”

Mind Soul Dream Eye Sweet Fairs Wave My Soul Silver Solitary Shed Hateful Gloom Ethereal

Book:The poetical works of John Keats

Source: The poetical works of John Keats

“Come unto these yellow sands, And then take hands. Curtsied when you have and kissed The wild waves whist, Foot is featly here and there; And, sweet sprites, the burden bear. Ariel's song, scene II, Act I”

Hands Song Feet Sweet Bears Scene Wave Burden Sand Yellow Here And There Ariel

Author:William Shakespeare

“To the sea, to the sea! The white gulls are crying, The wind is blowing, and the white foam is flying. West, west away, the round sun is falling, Grey ship, grey ship, do you hear them calling, The voices of my people that have gone before me? I will leave, I will leave the woods that bore me; For our days are ending and our years failing. I will pass the wide waters lonely sailing. Long are the waves on the Last Shore falling, Sweet are the voices in the Lost Isle calling, In Eressea, in Elvenhome that no man can discover, Where the leaves fall not: land of my people forever!”