Oh, the summer night, Has a smile of light, And she sits on a sapphire throne. Bryan Procter Read Quote
I never was on the dull, tame shore, But I loved the great sea more and more. Bryan Procter Read Quote
The sweetest noise on earth, a woman’s tongue; A string which hath no discord. Bryan Procter Read Quote
All round the room my silent servants wait, My friends in every season, bright and dim. Bryan Procter Read Quote
So mightiest powers buy deepest calms are fed, And sleep, how oft, in things that gentlest be! Bryan Procter Read Quote
Touch us gently, Time! Let us glide adown thy stream, Gently, – as we sometimes glide Through a quiet dream! Bryan Procter Read Quote
O human beauty, what a dream art thou, that we should cast our life and hopes away on thee! Bryan Procter Read Quote
There’s not a wind but whispers of thy name; And not a flow’r that grows beneath the moon, But in its hues and fragrance tells a tale Of thee, my love. Bryan Procter Read Quote
