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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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The sun, too, shines into cesspools, and is not polluted.

The sun, too, shines into cesspools, and is not polluted.

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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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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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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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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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If you want a place in the sun, you've got to put up with a few blisters.

If you want a place in the sun, you've got to put up with a few blisters.

by Abigail Van Buren 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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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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Failing yet gracious,
Slow pacing, soon homing,
A patriarch that strolls
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Failing yet gracious,
Slow pacing, soon homing,
A patriarch that strolls
Through the tents of his children,
The sun as he journeys
His round on the lower
Ascents of the blue,
Washes the roofs
And the hillsides with clarity.

by William Ernest Henley Found in: Sun Quotes,
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