Sunset Quotes
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Lost, yesterday, somewhere between sunrise and sunset, two golden hours, each set with sixty diamond minutes. No reward is offered, for they are gone forever. (Quote by - Horace Mann)
The dust of exploded beliefs may make a fine sunset. (Quote by - Geoffrey Madan)
I am fevered with the sunset, I am fretful with the bay, For the wander-thirst is on me And my soul is in Cathay. (Quote by - Richard Hovey)
Happiness is a Swedish sunset; it is there for all, but most of us look the other way and lose it. (Quote by - Mark Twain)
With my name in cement, I feel actualised. - On cementing his hand prints on Sunset Boulevard (Quote by - Nicholas Cage)
We will put no impediment in your way and we will be at dockside bidding you a farewell as you set off into the sunset. (Quote by - Charles Lichenstein)
It was the cooling hour, just when the rounded Red sun sinks down behind the azure hill, Which then seems as if the whole earth is bounded, Circling all nature, hush'd, and dim, and still, With the far mountain-crescent half surrounded On one side, and the deep sea calm and chill Upon the other, and the rosy sky With one star sparkling through it like an eye. (Quote by - Lord Byron)
Down sank the great red sun, and in golden, glimmering vapors Veiled the light of his face, like the Prophet descending from Sinai. (Quote by - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
If you have a friend worth loving, Love him. Yes, and let him know That you love him, ere life's evening Tinge his brow with sunset glow. Why should good words ne'er be said Of a friend till he is dead? (Quote by - Daniel W. Hoyt)
Now in his Palace of the West, Sinking to slumber, the bright Day, Like a tired monarch fann'd to rest, 'Mid the cool airs of Evening lay; While round his couch's golden rim The gaudy clouds, like courtiers, crept-- Struggling each other's light to dim, And catch his last smile e'er he slept. (Quote by - Thomas Moore)
Sunset and evening star, And one clear call for me! And may there be no moaning of the bar When I put out to sea. (Quote by - Lord Alfred Tennyson)
How fine has the day been! how bright was the sun, How lovely and joyful the course that he run! Though he rose in a mist when his race he begun, And there followed some droppings of rain: But now the fair traveller's come to the west, His rays are all gold, and his beauties are best; He paints the skies gay as he sinks to his rest, And foretells a bright rising again. (Quote by - Isaac Watts)
Softly the evening came. The sun from the western horizon Like a magician extended his golden want o'er the landscape; Trinkling vapors arose; and sky and water and forest Seemed all on fire at the touch, and melted and mingled together. (Quote by - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add colour to my sunset sky. (Quote by - Rabindranath Tagore)