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Sky Quotes - Page 37

When one that holds communion with the skies Has fill'd his urn where these pure waters rise, And once more mingles with us meaner things, 'Tis e'en as if an angel shook his wings.

William Cowper (1855). “The complete poetical works of William Cowper, with life and critical notice of his writings”, p.77

November's sky is chill and drear, November's leaf is red and sear.

Sir Walter Scott, J. W. Lake (1838). “The Poetical Works of Sir Walter Scott: With a Sketch of His Life”, p.53

I still dwelled deep in my elected paradise--a paradise whose skies were the color of hell-flames--but still a paradise.

Vladimir Nabokov (2011). “The Annotated Lolita: Revised and Updated”, p.242, Vintage

Throughout the hours of the night, though there had been few to hear it, the whole sky had been loud with the singing of these constellations.

Thornton Wilder (1956). “A Thornton Wilder Trio: The Cabala, The Bridge of San Luis Rey, The Woman of Andros”