It is sometimes difficult to be inspired when trying to write a persuasive essay, book report or thoughtful research paper. Often of times, it is hard to find words that best describe your ideas.
VIPessays now provides a database of over 150,000 quotations and proverbs from the famous inventors, philosophers, sportsmen, artists, celebrities, business people, and authors that are aimed to enrich and strengthen your essay, term paper, book report, thesis or research paper.
Try our free search of constantly updated quotations and proverbs database.
Letter "D" » Dark Days
«In the real dark night of the soul it is always three o' clock in the morning, day after day.»
«For every dark night, there's a brighter day»
«I find hope in the darkest of days, and focus in the brightest. I do not judge the universe.»
«Into each life some rain must fall, some days must be dark and dreary.»
«She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies»
Author: Lord Byron
|
About:
Beauty
|
Keywords:
aspect,
bright,
Bright Eyes,
climes,
cloudless,
dark,
Darkest Days,
Dark Days,
Days of Heaven,
denies,
gaudiest,
gaudy,
Heaven To,
mellow,
mellows,
skies,
tender,
tenders,
The Light of Day,
The Night,
thus,
to that,
walks
«I have no dress except the one I wear every day. If you are going to be kind enough to give me one, please let it be practical and dark so that I can put it on afterwards to go to the laboratory.»
«My sorrow, when she's here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane.»
Author: Robert Frost
|
Keywords:
autumn,
bare,
Darkest Days,
Dark Days,
lane,
lanes,
pasture,
rain,
sodden,
walks,
withered,
withering
«It is always darkest just before the day dawneth»
«Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow's dark array, Days of absence, I am weary; She I love is far away.»
«How like a winter hath my absence been. From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen, What old December's bareness everywhere!»