What precious drops are those, Which silently each other's track pursue, Bright as young diamonds in their faint dew?
Jewish prayers are mostly about daily things - the sliver of a new moon, dew on the grass, the bread and the wine.
The benediction of these covering heavens Fall on their heads like dew, for they are worthy To inlay heaven with stars.
How cunningly nature hides every wrinkle of her inconceivable antiquity under roses and violets and morning dew!
Inebriate of air am I, And debauchee of dew, Reeling, through endless summer days, From inns of molten blue.
It is said that some Western steamers can run on a heavy dew, whence we can imagine what a canoe may do.
O for a lodge in a garden of cucumbers!
O for an iceberg or two at control!
O for a vale that at midday the dew cumbers!
O for a pleasure trip up to the pole!
God bless them pretty women, I wish they was mine, Their breath is as sweet, The dew on the vine.
Every dew-drop and rain-drop had a whole heaven within it.
But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.
Two roses on one slender spray In sweet communion grew, Together hailed the morning ray And drank the evening dew.
Come quickly -- as soon as these blossoms open, they fall. This world exists as a sheen of dew on flowers.
Like a glowworm golden, in a dell of dew, Scattering unbeholden its aerial blue Among the flowers and grass which screen it from the view.
Corruption is a tree, whose branches are Of an immeasurable length: they spread Ev'rywhere; and the dew that drops from thence Hath infected some chairs and stools of authority.
Her soul trembled on her lips like a drop of dew on a flower.
This life of separateness may be compared to a dream, a phantasm, a bubble, a shadow, a drop of dew, a flash of lightning.
Amazingly, we’ve become a culture that considers Twinkies, Cocoa Puffs, and Mountain Dew safe, but raw milk and compost-grown tomatoes unsafe.
Love has seven names, / Which, as you know, are appropriate to her; / Chain, light, live coal, and fire - / ... dew, living spring, and hell.
The dew was falling fast, the stars began to blink I heard a voice it said Drink, pretty creature, drink'
Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup.
Of all the portions of life it is in the two twilights, childhood and age, that tears fall with the most frequency; like the dew at dawn and eve.
There is a special charm to journeys undertaken before daybreak in hot lands: the air is soft and cool and the coming of dawn reveals a landscape fresh from the night dew.
A woman's love is like the morning dew. It's just as likely to settle on a horse turd as a rose.
The birds that were singing in the dew-drenched garden seemed to be telling the flowers about her.
Greek is the morning land of languages, and has the freshness of early dew in it which will never exhale.
Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf.
Your house sounds like a train at midday, the wasps buzz, the saucepans sing, the waterfall enumerates the deeds of the dew . . .
[L]et light Rise from the chambers of the east, and bring The honey'd dew that cometh on waking day. O radiant morning.
In the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter, and sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning and is refreshed.
The frost makes a flower, the dew makes a star.
YOU are the big drop of dew under the lotus leaf, I am the smaller one on its upper side,' said the dewdrop to the lake.
And my heart springs up anew,
Bright and confident and true,
And the old love comes to meet me, in the dawning and the dew.
It must descend, as the dew, upon the tender herb, or like melting flakes of snow; the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper it sinks into the mind.
One naked star has waded through
The purple shallows of the night,
And faltering as falls the dew
It drips its misty light.
A faint blush melting through the light of thy transparent cheek like a rose-leaf bathed in dew.
And when you sigh from kiss to kiss
I hear white Beauty sighing, too,
For hours when all must fade like dew.
The tender violet bent in smiles To elves that sported nigh, Tossing the drops of fragrant dew To scent the evening sky.
My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind; So flew'd, so sanded; their heads are hung with ears that sweep away the morning dew.
Glad that I live am I;
That the sky is blue;
Glad for the country lanes,
And the fall of dew.
A gush of bird song, a patter of dew
A cloud and a rainbow's warning;
Suddenly sunshine and perfect blue
An April day in the morning!
Come, come, my conservative friend, wipe the dew off your spectacles, and see that the world is moving.
You are an ocean in a drop of dew, all the universes in a thin sack of blood. What are these pleasures then, these joys, these worlds that you keep reaching for, hoping they will make you more alive?
Joy descends gently upon us like the evening dew, and does not patter down like a hailstorm.
In the nice bee, what sense so subtly true
From pois'nous herbs extracts the healing dew?
Nothing can beat the smell of dew and flowers and the odor that comes out of the earth when the sun goes down.
The least flower, with brimming cup, may stand and share its dew drop with another near.
slowly the pale
dew-beads of light
lapped up from flowers
can thicken,
darken to gold:
honey of the human.
Oh to follow the road that leads away from everything, without anguish, death, winter waiting along it with their eyes open through the dew.
Doritos-flavored Mountain Dew is coming. You drink it, you get a combination of type 1 and type 2 diabetes.
Mountain Dew was my favorite drink through college; it kept me up studying for a lot of tests.
There's no dew left on the daisies and clover; there's no rain left in heaven.
Life is fragile, like the dew hanging delicately on the grass, crystal drops that will be carried away on the first morning breeze.
With Mtn Dew Game Fuel, I'm flying off buildings and hitting 360 snipes with more precision than ever.
Like vanishing dew,
a passing apparition
or the sudden flash
of lightning -- already gone --
thus should one regard one's self.
I think of art, at its most significant, as a DEW line, a Distant Early Warning system that can always be relied on to tell the old culture what is beginning to happen to it.
As falls the dew on quenchless sands, blood only serves to wash ambition's hands.
The timely dew of sleep Now falling with soft slumb'rous weight inclines Our eyelids.
You must open a little, or rather raise on high your corolla so that the Bread of Angels may come as divine dew to strengthen you, and to give you all that is wanting to you.
O love, O fire! once he drew With one long kiss my whole soul through My lips, as sunlight drinketh dew.
He was exhaled; his great Creator drew His spirit, as the sun the morning dew.
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