Explore Quotes on Summer

Gone are the living, but the dead remain, And not neglected; for a hand unseen, Scattering its bounty like a summer rain, Still keeps their graves and their remembrance green.

The flowers are Nature's jewels, with whose wealth she decks her summer beauty.

This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet

Love does nothing but make you weak! It turns you into an object of pity and derision-a mewling pathetic creature no more fit to live than a worm squirming on the pavement after a hard summer rain.

Let a man walk ten miles steadily on a hot summer's day along a dusty English road, and he will soon discover why beer was invented.

The good news is that we really do think that ... on the immigration issue, that we will, before summer, have comprehensive immigration reform.

Hinduism is a living organism liable to growth and decay subject to the laws of Nature. One and indivisible at the root, it has grown into a vast tree with innumerable branches. The changes in the season affect it. It has its autumn and its summer, its winter and its spring. It is, and is not, based on scriptures. It does not derive its authority from one book. Non violence has found the highest expression and application in Hinduism.

I was thinking that we all learn by experience, but some of us have to go to summer school.

I can't believe that I get to stand on the stages I stand on every summer, and get to sing the songs that I sing.

When the hornet hangs in the hollyhock,_x000D__x000D_And the brown bee drones in the rose,_x000D__x000D_And the west is a red-streaked four-o'clock,_x000D__x000D_And summer is near its close,_x000D__x000D_It's, Oh!, For the gate, and the locust lane;_x000D__x000D_And dusk, and dew, and home again!

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A life without love is like a year without spring.

Love can make a summer fly, or a night seem like a lifetime.

The harvest moon has no innocence, like the slim quarter moon of a spring twilight, nor has it the silver penny brilliance of the moon that looks down upon the resorts of summer time. Wise, ripe, and portly, like an old Bacchus, it waxes night after night.

The Indian Summer, the dead Summer's soul.

Both Mitt and I have summer places up in New Hampshire on Lake Winnipesaukee. And a few summers ago I was taking my grandchildren and children to town in the boat for ice cream ... And I realized there was nobody in the boat to help me dock the boat, handle the ropes, do anything ... And I looked up and there was Mitt Romney. So he pulled me in, he tied up the boat for me. He rescued me just as he's going to rescue this great country.

There are a thousand flowers blossoming in spring, The magical light of the full moon in autumn; There is a breeze in summer, And snow in winter; And if vanities don't hang in my mind, I shall rejoice at any time and place.

I would not a bit mind sleeping in the cool grass in summer, and when winter came on sheltering myself by the warm close-thatched rick, or under the penthouse of a great barn, provided I had love in my heart.

Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence.

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May.

Any one thinking of the Holy Child as born in December would mean by it exactly what we mean by it; that Christ is not merely a summer sun of the prosperous but a winter fire for the unfortunate.