Warm summer sun, shine kindly here.
Like a welcome summer rain, humor may suddenly cleanse and cool the earth, the air and you.
May summer last a hundred years.
Some people plant in the spring and leave in the summer. If you're signed up for a season, see it through. You don't have to stay forever, but at least stay until you see it through.
it's a smile, it's a kiss, it's a sip of wine ... it's summertime!
Summer afternoon, summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.
In summer, the song sings itself.
Wander a whole summer if you can. Time will not be taken from the sum of life. Instead of shortening, it will definitely lengthen it and make you truly immortal.
The sun does not shine for a few trees and flowers, but for the wide world's joy.
And the summer seems as though it would dream on for ever.
In the depths of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.
Then followed that beautiful season... Summer.... Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; and the landscape Lay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood.
Summer's lease hath all too short a date.
There shall be an eternal summer in the grateful heart.
If you saw a heat wave, would you wave back?
The softness of the summer day like an ermine paw.
Summer is the annual permission slip to be lazy. To do nothing and have it count for something. To lie in the grass and count the stars. To sit on a branch and study the clouds.
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.
Summer is the time when one sheds one's tensions with one's clothes, and the right kind of day is jeweled balm for the battered spirit. A few of those days and you can become drunk with the belief that all's right with the world.
A single sunbeam is enough to drive away many shadows.
Love is to the heart what the summer is to the farmer's year. It brings to harvest all the loveliest flowers of the soul.
And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.
It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside.
Tears of joy are like the summer rain drops pierced by sunbeams.
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
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