Day Quotes
(1 - 10 of 34)Every day may not be good... but there's something good in every day.
Every day may not be good... but there's something good in every day.
If you don't think every day is a good day, just try missing one.
If you don't think every day is a good day, just try missing one.
Daughter of Time, the hypocrite Days,
Muffled and dumb like barefoot dervishes,
And marching single in an more
Daughter of Time, the hypocrite Days,
Muffled and dumb like barefoot dervishes,
And marching single in an endless file,
Bring diadems and fagots in their hands;
To each they offer gifts after his will,
Bread, kingdom, stars, and sky that holds them all;
I, in my pleached garden watched the pomp
Forgot my morning wishes, hastily
Took a few herbs and apples, and the Day
Turned and departed silent. I too late
Under her solemn fillet saw the scorn.
The day are ever divine as to the first Aryans. They are of the
least pretension, and of the more
The day are ever divine as to the first Aryans. They are of the
least pretension, and of the greatest capacity of anything that
exists. They come and go like muffled and veiled figures sent
from a distant friendly party; but they say nothing, and if we do
not use the gifts they bring, they carry them as silently away.
For there is no day however beautiful that is not followed by
night.
[Fr., Car il n'est si more
For there is no day however beautiful that is not followed by
night.
[Fr., Car il n'est si beau jour qui n'amene sa nuit.]
Cease not to learn until thou cease to live;
Think that day lost wherein thou draw'st no letter,
more
Cease not to learn until thou cease to live;
Think that day lost wherein thou draw'st no letter,
To make thyself learneder, wiser, better.
[Fr., Jusqu'au cercuil (mon fils) vueilles apprendre,
Et tien perdu le jour qui s'est passe,
Si tu n'y as quelque chose ammasse,
Pour plus scavant et plus sage te rendre.]
After the day there cometh the derke night;
For though the day be never so longe,
At more
After the day there cometh the derke night;
For though the day be never so longe,
At last the belles ringeth to evensonge.
The better day, the worse deed.
The better day, the worse deed.
Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright,
The bridal of the earth and sky,
The dew more
Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright,
The bridal of the earth and sky,
The dew shall weep thy fall to-night;
For thou must die.
The long days are no happier than the short ones.
The long days are no happier than the short ones.
