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The sun was warm but the wind was chill. You know how it is with an April day When the sun is out and the wind is still, You're one month on in the middle of May. But if you so much as dare to speak, A cloud comes over the sunlit arch, A wind comes off a frozen peak, And you're two months back in the middle of March.

Robert Lee Frost

Eternal Spring, with smiling Verdue here Warms the mild Air, and crowns the youthful year. . . . . The Rose still blushes, and the vi'lets blow.

Sir Samuel Garth

The spring's already at the gate With looks my care beguiling; The country round appeareth straight A flower-garden smiling.

Heinrich Heine

The beauteous eyes of the spring's fair night With comfort are downward gazing.

Heinrich Heine

I come, I come! ye have called me long, I come o'er the mountain with light and song: Ye may trace my step o'er the wakening earth, By the winds which tell of the violet's birth, By the primrose-stars in the shadowy grass, By the green leaves, opening as I pass.

Mrs. Felicia D. Hemans

Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough.

Alfred Edward Housman

The spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky, And spangled heavens, a shining frame, Their great Original proclaim. Forever singing, as they shine, The hand that made us is divine.

Joseph Addison

Canst thou bring forth Mazzaroth in his season? or canst thou guide Arcturus with his sons?

Philip James Bible

Where Andes, giant of the western star, With meteor standard to the winds unfurl'd.

Lord John Campbell, first Baron Campbell

Now twilight lets her curtain down And pins it with a star.

Lord John Campbell, first Baron Campbell

While twilight's curtain gathering far, Is pinned with a single diamond star.

M'Donald Clarke ("The Mad Poet")

Whilst twilight's curtain spreading far Was pinned with a single star.

M'Donald Clarke ("The Mad Poet")

Or soar aloft to be the spangled skies And gaze upon her with a thousand eyes.

Samuel Taylor Coleridge

It is one of the happy incidents of the federal system that a single courageous State may, if its citizens choose, serve as a laboratory; and try novel social and economic experiments without risk to the rest of the country.

Louis D. Brandeis

Peace. commerce, and honest friendship with all nations--entangling alliances with none.

Thomas Jefferson

Nursed by stern men with empires in their brains.

James Russell Lowell

The statesman cannot govern without stability of belief, true or false.

George Bernard Shaw

'Tis our true policy to steer clear of permanent alliances, with any portion of the foreign world--so far, I mean, as we are now at liberty to do it.

George Washington

Why forego the advantages of so peculiar a situation?--Why quit our own to stand upon foreign ground?--Why by interweaving our destiny with that of any part of Europe, entangle our peace and prosperity in the toils of European ambition, rivalship, interest, humour or caprice?

George Washington

A man has one hundred dollars and you leave him with two dollars, that's subtraction.

Mae West

Bursts as a wave that from the clouds impends, And swell'd with tempests on the ship descends; White are the decks with foam; the winds aloud Howl o'er the masts, and sing through every shroud: Pale, trembling, tir'd, the sailors freeze with fears; And instant death on every wave appears.

Homer ("Smyrns of Chios")

Roads are wet where'er one wendeth, And with rain the thistle bendeth, And the brook cries like a child! Not a rainbow shines to cheer us; Ah! the sun comes never near us, And the heavens look dark and wile.

Mary Howitt

O Cicero, I have seen tempests when the scolding winds Have rived the knotty oaks, and I have seen Th' ambitious ocean swell and rage and foam To be exalted with the threat'ning clouds; But never till to-night, never till now, Did I go through a tempest dropping fire.

William Shakespeare

As far as could ken thy chalky cliffs, When from thy shore the tempest beat us back, I stood upon the hatches in the storm, And when the dusky sky began to rob My earnest-gaping sight of thy land's view, I took a costly jewel from my neck, A heart it was, bound in with diamonds, And threw it toward thy land.

William Shakespeare

Merciful heaven, Thou rather with thy sharp and sulphurous bolt Splits the unwedgeable and gnarled oak Than the soft myrtle; but man, proud man, Dressed in a little brief authority, Most ignorant of what he's most assured His glassy essence--like an angry ape Plays such fantastic tricks before high heaven As makes the angels weep; who, with our spleens, would all themselves laugh mortal.

William Shakespeare

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