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Make hay while the sun shines.

Make hay while the sun shines.

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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 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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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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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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The sun is new each day.

The sun is new each day.

by Heraclitus Found in: Sun Quotes,
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Whence are thy beams, O sun! thy everlasting light? Thou comest
forth, in thy awful beauty; the stars hide read more

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.

by James Macpherson Found in: Sun Quotes,
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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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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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