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    Father of rosy day,
    No more thy clouds of incense rise;
    But waking flow'rs,
    At morning hours,
    Give out their sweets to meet thee in the skies.

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She stood breast-high amid the corn,
Clasp'd by the golden light of morn,
Like the sweetheart of read more

She stood breast-high amid the corn,
Clasp'd by the golden light of morn,
Like the sweetheart of the sun,
Who many a glowing kiss had won.

by Thomas Hood Found in: Sun Quotes,
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When the sun sets, shadows, that showed at noon
But small, appear most long and terrible.

When the sun sets, shadows, that showed at noon
But small, appear most long and terrible.

by Nathaniel Lee Found in: Sun Quotes,
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The glorious lamp of heaven, the radiant sun,
Is Nature's eye.

The glorious lamp of heaven, the radiant sun,
Is Nature's eye.

by John Dryden Found in: Sun Quotes,
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The gay motes that people the sunbeams.

The gay motes that people the sunbeams.

by John Milton Found in: Sun Quotes,
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The sun is new each day.

The sun is new each day.

by Heraclitus Found in: Sun Quotes,
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When the Sun
Clearest shineth
Serenest in the heaven,
Quickly are obscured
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When the Sun
Clearest shineth
Serenest in the heaven,
Quickly are obscured
All over the earth
Other stars.

by Alfred The Great Found in: Sun Quotes,
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The sun, which passeth through pollutions and itself remains as
pure as before.

The sun, which passeth through pollutions and itself remains as
pure as before.

by Francis Bacon Found in: Sun Quotes,
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See the gold sunshine patching,
And streaming and streaking across
The gray-green oaks; and catching,
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See the gold sunshine patching,
And streaming and streaking across
The gray-green oaks; and catching,
By its soft brown beard, the moss.

by Philip James Bailey Found in: Sun Quotes,
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Out of the solar walk and Heaven's highway.

Out of the solar walk and Heaven's highway.

by John Dryden Found in: Sun Quotes,
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