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    Whence are thy beams, O sun! thy everlasting light? Thou comest
    forth, in thy awful beauty; the stars hide themselves in the sky;
    the moon, cold and pale, sinks in the western waves. But thou,
    thyself, movest alone.

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In climes beyond the solar road.

In climes beyond the solar road.

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

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

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High in his chariot glow'd the lamp of day.

High in his chariot glow'd the lamp of day.

by William Falconer Found in: Sun Quotes,
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Let others hail the rising sun:
I bow to that whose course is run.

Let others hail the rising sun:
I bow to that whose course is run.

by David Garrick 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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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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