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

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

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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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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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Make hay while the sun shines.

Make hay while the sun shines.

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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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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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