A Quote by Muriel Rukeyser

Not all things are blest, but the seeds of all things are blest. — © Muriel Rukeyser
Not all things are blest, but the seeds of all things are blest.
Nourish beginnings, let us nourish beginnings. Not all things are blest, but the seeds of all things are blest. The blessing is in the seed.
I know what it is to live entirely for and with what I love best on earth. I hold myself supremely blest -- blest beyond what language can express; because I am my husband's life as fully as he is mine.
Blest be that spot, where cheerful guests retire To pause from toil, and trim their evening fire; Blest that abode, where want and pain repair, And every stranger finds a ready chair Blest be those feasts with simple plenty crown'd, Where all the ruddy family around Laugh at the jest or pranks, that never fail, Or sigh with pity at some mournful tale, Or press the bashful stranger to his food, And learn the luxury of doing good.
If you are one of earth’s inhabitants, how blest your father, and your gentle mother, blest all your kin. I know what happiness must send the warm tears to their eyes, each time they see their wondrous child go to the dancing! But one man’s destiny is more than blest—he who prevails, and takes you as his bride. Never have I laid eyes on equal beauty in man or woman. I am hushed indeed.
Do all men kill the things they do not love ............ The quality of mercy is not strain'd It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath: it is twice blest It blesseth him that gives and him that takes
Blest be the art that can immortalize.
Blest hour! It was a luxury--to be!
Everything we look upon is blest.
She commands who is blest with indifference.
Come what may, I have been blest.
Blest is that government where no art thrives.
Tis not for mortals always to be blest.
What know we of the Blest above but that they sing, and that they love?
Heaven is blest with perfect rest, but the blessing of Earth is toil.
The blest to-day is as completely so, As who began a thousand years ago.
An equal doom clipp'd Time's blest wings of peace.
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