Every dew-drop and rain-drop had a whole heaven within it.
Joy to hearts which have suffered long is like the dew on the ground after a long drought; both the heart and the ground absorb that beneficent moisture falling on them, and nothing is outwardly apparant.
Man's life is like a drop of dew on a leaf.
The dew waits for no voice to call it to the sun.
Beauty, sweet love, is like the morning dew, Whose short refresh upon tender green, Cheers for a time, but till the sun doth show And straight is gone, as it had never been.
It is a time of quiet joy, the sunny morning. When the glittery dew is on the mallow weeds, each leaf holds a jewel which is beautiful if not valuable. This is no time for hurry or for bustle. Thoughts are slow and deep and golden in the morning.
Nothing can beat the smell of dew and flowers and the odor that comes out of the earth when the sun goes down.
Christians are like the several flowers in a garden that have each of them the dew of heaven, which, being shaken with the wind, they let fall at each other's roots, whereby they are jointly nourished, and become nourishers of each other.
This grand show is eternal. It is always sunrise somewhere; the dew is never dried all at once; a shower is forever falling; vapor is ever rising. Eternal sunrise, eternal dawn and gloaming, on sea and continents and islands, each in its turn, as the round earth rolls.
And every dew-drop paints a bow.
The dew, 'Tis of the tears which stars weep, sweet with joy.
Art at its most significant is a Distant Early Warning System that can always be relied on to tell the old culture what is beginning to happen to it.
Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup.
In friendship let there be laughter and sharing of pleasures.
The dews of the evening most carefully shun; Those tears of the sky for the loss of the sun.
But words are things, and a small drop of ink, Falling like dew, upon a thought, produces That which makes thousands, perhaps millions, think.
Come, come, my conservative friend, wipe the dew off your spectacles, and see that the world is moving.
The dew-bead Gem of earth and sky begotten.
The person who doesn't scatter the morning dew will not comb gray hairs.
Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf.
Dew depends not on Parliament.
Like the dew on the mountain, like the foam on the river, like the bubble on the fountain, thou art gone, and for ever!
Pippa's Song The year's at the spring The day's at the morn Morning's at seven, The Hill side's dew-pearled The lark's on the wing The snail's on the thorn God's in his heaven- All's right with the world
Till there is the Sun, shall not dew parish
What precious drops are those, Which silently each other's track pursue, Bright as young diamonds in their faint dew?
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