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    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.

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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 great duties of life are written with a sunbeam.

The great duties of life are written with a sunbeam.

by John Jortin Found in: Sun Quotes,
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The sun shineth upon the dunghill and is not corrupted.

The sun shineth upon the dunghill and is not corrupted.

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See the sun!
God's crest upon His azure shield, the Heavens.

See the sun!
God's crest upon His azure shield, the Heavens.

by Philip James Bailey Found in: Sun Quotes,
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Pleasantly, between the pelting showers, the sunshine gushes
down.

Pleasantly, between the pelting showers, the sunshine gushes
down.

by William Cullen Bryant Found in: Sun Quotes,
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Trees go wandering forth in all directions with every wind, going and coming like ourselves, traveling with us around the read more

Trees go wandering forth in all directions with every wind, going and coming like ourselves, traveling with us around the sun two million miles a day, and through space heaven knows how fast and far!

by John Muir Found in: Sun Quotes,
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Such words fall to often on our cold and careless ears with the
triteness of long familiarity; but to read more

Such words fall to often on our cold and careless ears with the
triteness of long familiarity; but to Octavia . . . they seemed
to be written in sunbeams.

by Frederic William Farrar Found in: Sun Quotes,
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Thou shalt come out of a warme Sunne into God's blessing.

Thou shalt come out of a warme Sunne into God's blessing.

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Father of rosy day,
No more thy clouds of incense rise;
But waking flow'rs,
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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.

by Thomas Hood Found in: Sun Quotes,
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