The waters of the Ganga are roaring among His matted locks.
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Thou can'st not say I did it; never shake Thy gory locks at me.
william shakespeareAlike were they free from Fear, that reigns with the tyrant, and envy, the vice of republics. Neither locks had they to their doors, nor bars to their windows; But their dwellings were open as day and the hearts of their owners; There the richest was poor, and the poorest lived in abundance.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowThy boist'rous locks, no worthy match For valour to assail, nor by the sword * * * * * * But by the barber's razor best subdued.
john miltonThou canst not say I did it: never shake Thy gory locks at me.
Her sunny locks Hang on her temples like a golden fleece.
When the military man approaches, the world locks up its spoons and packs off its womankind.
George Bernard ShawIf people really want to go, and really try all their lives, I think they will get in; for I don’t believe there are any locks on that door, or any guards at the gate. I always imagine it is as it is in the picture, where the shining ones stretch out their hands to welcome poor Christian as he comes up from the river.
Louisa May AlcottScarce had the morning starre hid from the lightHeavens crimson canopie with stars bespangled,But I began to rue th' unhappy sightOf that faire boy that had my hart intangled;Cursing the time, the place, the sense, the sin;I came, I saw, I viewd, I slipped in.If it be sinne to love a sweet-fac'd boy,Whose amber locks trust up in golden tramelsDangle adowne his lovely cheekes with joy,When pearle and flowers his faire haire enamels;If it be sinne to love a lovely lad,Oh then sinne I, for whom my soule is sad.
richard barnfieldPhilosophical problems can be compared to locks on safes, which can be opened by dialing a certain word or number, so that no force can open the door until just this word has been hit upon, and once it is hit upon any child can open it.
ludwig wittgensteinMarijuana never kicks down your door in the middle of the night. Marijuana never locks up sick and dying people, does not suppress medical research, does not peek in bedroom windows. Even if one takes every reefer madness allegation of the prohibitionists at face value, marijuana prohibition has done far more harm to far more people than marijuana ever could.
buckley, william f., jr.A few locks of dry white hair clung to his scalp, like wild flowers fighting for life on a bare rock.
Raymond ChandlerPrejudice locks the mind. Nothing can enter. Nothing true can escape.
gerry spenceThose curious locks so aptly twin'd, Whose every hair a soul doth bind.
thomas carewBeware of her fair hair, for she excels All women in the magic of her locks; And when she winds them round a young man's neck, She will not ever set him free again.
But when an old man dances, His locks with age are grey. But he's a child in mind.
That book in many's eyes doth share the glory, That in gold clasps locks in the golden story.
william shakespeare"You are old, Father William," the young man cried, "The few locks which are left you are gray; You are hale, Father William, a hearty old man: Now tell me the reason, I pray."
Robert SoutheyLike to an almond tree ymounted hye On top of greene Selinis all alone, With blossoms brave bedecked daintily; Whose tender locks do tremble every one, At everie little breath, that under heaven is blowne.
Edmund SpenserAt the head of Flora's dance; Simple Snow-drop, then in thee All thy sister-train I see; Every brilliant bud that blows, From the blue-bell to the rose; All the beauties that appear, On the bosom of the Year, All that wreathe the locks of Spring, Summer's ardent breath perfume, Or on the lap of Autumn bloom, All to thee their tribute bring.
james montgomeryHe comes, the herald of a noisy world, With spatter'd boots, strapp'd waist, and frozen locks; News from all nations lumbering at his back.
william cowperThat which the world miscalls a jail,A private closet is to me.* * * * *locks, bars, and solitude together met,Make me no prisoner, but an anchoret.
That which the world miscalls a jail, A private closet is to me. * * * * * locks, bars, and solitude together met, Make me no prisoner, but an anchoret.