“Chain me with roaring bears; Or shut me nightly in a charnel-house, O'er-covered quite with dead men's rattling bones, With reeky shanks and yellow chapless skulls; Or bid me go into a new-made grave, And hide me with a dead man in his shroud; Things that, to hear them told, have made me tremble; And I will do it without Fear or Doubt, To live an unstain'd Wife of my sweet Love.” MenMadeHouseDoubtWifeSweetBearsBonesGravesChainsCoveredYellowFidelitySkullsDead ManSweet LoveRoaringShroudsShank Book:Romeo and Juliet Source: Romeo and Juliet
“Brioches are a light, pale yellow, faintly sweet kind of muffin with a characteristic blob on top, rather like a mushroom just pushing crookedly through the ground. Once eaten in Paris, they never taste as good anywhere else.” KindLightFoodSweetTasteParisCharacteristicsPushingYellowPaleBakingMushroomsMuffinsPale Yellow Author:M. F. K. Fisher
“I let my head fall back, and I gazed into the Eternal Blue Sky. It was morning. Some of the sky was yellow, some the softest blue. One small cloud scuttled along. Strange how everything below can be such death and chaos and pain while above the sky is peace, sweet blue gentleness. I heard a shaman say once, the Ancestors want our souls to be like the blue sky.” WantSoulPainFallMorningHeardSkyStrangeSweetEternalBlueChaosCloudsYellowAncestorGentlenessFall BackBlue SkyFunny Good MorningMorning Sky Author:Shannon Hale
“She wished she had a little yellow house of her own, with a flower box full of real flowers and herbs – pansies and rosemary – and a sweet lover who would swing dance with her in the evenings and cook pasta and read poetry aloud.” LittlesRealHouseSweetFlowerLoversBoxesEveningCooksYellowSwingsHerbsPastaPansiesRosemary Author:Francesca Lia Block
“How long?" His smile was amazingly sweet. "The longest." For ever?" Sam's lips smiled, but above his grin, his yellow eyes turned sad, as if he knew it was a lie. "Longer.” IfsLongEyeLyingSweetLipsYellowHis Smile Author:Maggie Stiefvater
“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” HandsSongFeetSweetBearsSceneWaveBurdenSandYellowHere And ThereAriel Author:William Shakespeare