William Collins
Related JOHN KEATS WILLIAM WORDSWORTH WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE When you saw her eyes, you could see her heart. When she smiled, the whole room lit up. She was just... DEBI BELL BETH REVIS At some point, she didn't know when or for how long, she found herself lost, lost in a song. Her eye... JAMES MORRIS THOMAS CAMPBELL THOMAS CAMPION J.K. HOYT Her sweet smile which makes the sun shine so bright
Her gorgeous eyes which bring the darker sides l... COCOY MCCOY SAMANTHA YOUNG I am no writer. Her sparkling eyes made my fingers write words in the sand. Her radiant smile made m... AVIJEET DAS I am no writer. Her sparkling eyes made my fingers write words in the sand, Her radiant smile made m... AVIJEET DAS WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Her fingertips dug into his shoulders as she pressed closer. Then her lips parted to his, and there ... SIERRA DONOVAN As if Misfortune made the Throne her Seat,
And none could be unhappy but the Great. NICHOLAS ROWE As if Misfortune made the throne her seat,/ And none could be unhappy but the great. NICHOLAS ROWE As if Misfortune made the Throne her Seat, And none could be unhappy but the Great. NICHOLAS ROWE VIRGINIA WOOLF You missed a fine opportunity there."JUDITH JAMES JOHN MILTON The music in his laughter had a way of rounding off the missing notes in her soul. GLORIA NAYLOR SOLANGE NICOLE She closed her eyes; and in the sweet slumber lyingFRANCESCO PETRARCA LEO TOLSTOY ISAAC MARION EMILY DICKINSON She had the prettiest eyes TANYA GAMBHIR Her stories were made of badass women teasing monsters and running wild with dragons. MELODY LEE GEORGE ELIOT ELIZABETH GASKELL ARUNDHATI ROY The Airlines lady who travels in the same compartment as us day after day, has bruises on her arms a... AMRUTA PATIL STEPHEN KING STEFAN EMUNDS I looked into her eyes, and saw my own staring back, the same peculiar shade, pale grey, flecked wit... CELIA REES CORMAC MCCARTHY With the blood dripping from her lips, with her blood spattered white dress, and with her pale skin,... CAMERON JACE EDMUND WALLER I love her bare legs from a distance. When she's standing by a pool. When she's facing the water, th... JACLYN MORIARTY RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN It was a woman--as pale and luminescent as a ghost, with swirling white hair. Ezra startled, droppin... ELIZABETH FAMA WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE GABRIEL GARCíA MáRQUEZ Princess Diana talking to Prince William about the loss of her title Her Royal Highness: She turned ... PAUL BURRELL L.M. MONTGOMERY The unicorn is a very fierce beast with only one horn. To capture it a virgin maid is placed in the... BISHOP HONORIUS VIRGINIA WOOLF JENNIFER L. ARMENTROUT The woman is a reflection of her man's love. A well-loved woman sees the world through the lenses of... ALEXANDRA PINTO RAINBOW ROWELL Unbidden, a growl escaped him just as his lips brushed that heavenly skin and with one bite he pierc... HEATHER R. BLAIR She could feel the pressure from his hand on the back of her head as he forced her head down to take... BETH ASHWORTH I didn't steal her from you, I just made her laugh twice as many times as you made her cry. SAMUEL H. LOWE You'll never ever hear her toot her own horn. BRUCE BAILEY VIRGINIA WOOLF NATHANIEL HAWTHORNE ROMAN PAYNE SAMUEL BUTLER (1) She goes by 'Chris,' not 'Christine,' in her everyday life. Calling her Christine would be like usin... HOLLY ARMSTRONG Till the rose's lips grow pale
With her sighs. ROSE TERRY COOKE MARKUS ZUSAK Storms,MELODY LEE WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE I told her teammates to love her. But to love her from a distance right now. CAREY GREEN GASTON LEROUX LEOPOLD VON SACHER-MASOCH Tonight I Can Write PABLO NERUDA I considered the horns, and, behold, there came up among them another little horn, before whom there... BIBLE GEORGE R.R. MARTIN JEREMY TAYLOR She sat on the little iron garden seat in the clearing at the top and looked down at the strange gar... KATE MORTON And she arose from her deathbed in a gossamer gown, with eyes the color of starlight and hair as bla... YASMINE GALENORN KATHERINE MANSFIELD ALLEGRA GOODMAN One has to learn contentment, forgiveness, and purpose on her own before the universe allows her to ... BENYF AKSHAY VASU And as she looked at the pool she saw the waters gather up into a column, rushing up foaming and sta... ELLIOT MABEUSE She couldn't turn away from the eyes that held her. Eyes as deep, as Dark as the night, yet there wa... LORA LEIGH FRANCIS BEAUMONT The woman raked her gaze up his body as if checking out livestock. As she reached his face, her kohl... BRYNN KELLY LORD ALFRED TENNYSON THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH OLIVER GOLDSMITH In a flash of wonderment she saw firm, continuous ground under her feet, stretching from back then t... ANN BRASHARES She had always looked like some confectioner's fantasia, a wee thing created of spun sugar, gossamer... ELOISA JAMES SOLANGE NICOLE LOUIS AUCHINCLOSS Tears had poured from her eyes without any change in her facial expression. It’s pure pain and pur... RENEE CARLINO Her skin glowed, her hair was luxurious, her eyes sparkled, and her tits were even more fantastic. ALICE CLAYTON J.M. BARRIE Before placing her in her mother's arms, she whispered, as she had at all the other births, hello, l... TAHMIMA ANAM MARC CHAGALL THOMAS JEFFERSON HILAIRE BELLOC SARAH J. MAAS NEIL GAIMAN AKSHAY VASU L.M. MONTGOMERY
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How sleep the brave, who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest! WILLIAM COLLINS Too nicely Jonson knew the critic's part,
Nature in him was almost lost in art. WILLIAM COLLINS And Hope enchanted smiled, and waved her golden hair. WILLIAM COLLINS But thou, O hope, with eyes so fair,
What was thy delighted measure?
Still it whisper'd promis... WILLIAM COLLINS The redbreast oft, at evening hours,
Shall kindly lend his little aid,
With hoary moss, and ga... WILLIAM COLLINS When a writer becomes a reader of his or her own work, a lot can go wrong. It's like do-it-yours... WILLIAM COLLINS Filled with fury, rapt, inspir'd. WILLIAM COLLINS How sleep the brave, who sink to rest,
By all their country's wishes blest!
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By f... WILLIAM COLLINS By fairy hands their knell is rung; / By forms unseen their dirge is sung. WILLIAM COLLINS In a while, one of us will go up to bedand the other one will follow.Then we will slip below the sur... WILLIAM COLLINS Here's to the wind blowing against this lighted houseand to the vast, windless spaces between the st... WILLIAM COLLINS In unsettled times like these, when world cultures, countries and religions are facing off in violen... WILLIAM COLLINS Words like feminism or democracy scare me. They are words with barnacles on them, and you can't see ... WILLIAM COLLINS It seems only yesterday I used to believethere was nothing under my skin but light.If you cut me, I ... WILLIAM COLLINS But tomorrow, dawn will come the way I picture her,barefoot and disheveled, standing outside my wind... WILLIAM COLLINS 'T was sad by fits, by starts 't was wild. WILLIAM COLLINS This is our nation's capital. To have Major League Baseball return to our nation's capital has a spe... WILLIAM COLLINS Prior to Wordsworth, humor was an essential part of poetry. I mean, they don't call them Shakespeare... WILLIAM COLLINS I think my work has to do with a sense that we are attempting, all the time, to create a logical, ra... WILLIAM COLLINS My pen moves along the pagelike the snout of a strange animalshaped like a human armand dressed in t... WILLIAM COLLINS When words are put together in fresh ways there is a pleasure-giving quality in language, which brin... WILLIAM COLLINS And with Yeats you lean against a broken pear tree,the day hooded by low clouds. WILLIAM COLLINS In hollow murmurs died away. WILLIAM COLLINS O Music! sphere-descended maid, / Friend of Pleasure, Wisdom's aid! WILLIAM COLLINS How sleep the brave, who sink to rest, / By all their country's wishes blest! WILLIAM COLLINS Faints the cold work till thou inspire the whole. WILLIAM COLLINS I'm not dismayed that poetry's appeal is limited in scope. That's why we have National Poetry Month.... WILLIAM COLLINS Poetry is my cheap means of transportation. By the end of the poem the reader should be in a differe... WILLIAM COLLINS You tell me it is too early to be looking back,but that is because you have forgottenthe perfect sim... WILLIAM COLLINS I think humor is a very serious thing. I use it as a way of weakening the reader's defenses so that ... WILLIAM COLLINS But all they want to doIs tie the poem to a chair with ropeAnd torture a confession out of it.They b... WILLIAM COLLINS I would rather see words out on their own, awayfrom their families and the warehouse of Rogetwanderi... WILLIAM COLLINS Always mistrust a subordinate who never finds fault with his superior. WILLIAM COLLINS By fairy hands their knell is rung; By forms unseen their dirge is sung. WILLIAM COLLINS Hamlets brown, and dim-discovered spires. WILLIAM COLLINS Between the dark lakes where the dark rivers flowthere is no ferry waiting on the shore of rockand n... WILLIAM COLLINS Bathe thy breathing tresses, meekest Eve! WILLIAM COLLINS The sunlight flashes off your windshield,and when I look up into the small, posted mirror,I watch yo... WILLIAM COLLINS Beloved, till life can charm no more; And mourned, till Pity's self be dead. WILLIAM COLLINS I would go into the kitchen for coffeeand on the way back to the page,curled in its roller,I would l... WILLIAM COLLINS Prior to Wordsworth, humor was an essential part of poetry. I mean, they don't call them Shakesp... WILLIAM COLLINS I think humor is a very serious thing. I use it as a way of weakening the reader's defenses so t... WILLIAM COLLINS Not to say that authors are all such sourpusses, but you meet the author in the best possible way, o... WILLIAM COLLINS In numbers warmly pure and sweetly strong. WILLIAM COLLINS Well may your heart believe the truths I tell;
'Tis virtue makes the bliss, where'er we dwell. WILKIE (WILLIAM) COLLINS Peace rules the day, where reason rules the mind. WILKIE (WILLIAM) COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS Strive for continuous improvement, instead of perfection. KIM COLLINS I have inspiration and feelings of being alive most every day I live. JUDY COLLINS We work to create a new wave of feminism that is more inclusive. I want others to feel equal. It'... PETRA COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS JACKIE COLLINS GAIL COLLINS PHIL COLLINS LILY COLLINS I think there's a lot of different ways to win. You've seen teams that win championships wit... DOUG COLLINS BILLY COLLINS GAIL COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS FRANCIS COLLINS GAIL COLLINS Soaring prescription drug costs have placed a tremendous strain on family budgets. They have also im... SUSAN COLLINS When hired three years ago, I willingly accepted the challenge of leading the Bulls back to the type... DOUG COLLINS I might be in an airport, late or angry with a ticket person, and I'm going to sort of check mys... STEPHEN COLLINS GAIL COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS GAIL COLLINS JOAN COLLINS GAIL COLLINS It's been fascinating working on a set in New York. Just to be in the thick of it is really inte... JESSICA COLLINS I may like the Blizzard best, of all the songs I have written. JUDY COLLINS BILLY COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS BILLY COLLINS BOOTSY COLLINS GAIL COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS LILY COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS JOAN COLLINS BOOTSY COLLINS JOAN COLLINS My mind is changing all the time. I can't live in a space that has a fixed aesthetic. I just nee... PETRA COLLINS LILY COLLINS WILKIE COLLINS TERESA COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS SUZANNE COLLINS
And there I shut her wild, wild eyes / With kisses four. 
Sweetest melodiesAre those that are by distance made more sweet. 
Sweet recreation barred, what doth ensue
But moody and dull melancholy,
Kinsman to a grim and ... 
Amy pulls away and looks into my face. Her pale skin is blotchy red, her eyes are veined and shadowe... 
Lo! at the couch where infant beauty sleeps;
Her silent watch the mournful mother keeps;
She,... 
Follow your saint, follow with accents sweet; / Haste you, sad notes, fall at her flying feet. 
Shout now! The months with loud acclaim,
Take up the cry and send it forth;
May breathing swe... 
Something about him made her pause. When his eyes glittered back at her from the shadows, Ari felt h... 
She knew her distance and did angle for me, Madding my eagerness with her restraint, As all impedime... 
With stars in her eyes and veils in her hair, with cyclamen and wild violets—what nonsense was he ... 
Those graceful acts, those thousand decencies, that daily flow from all her words and actions, mixed... 
It was clear to her now, Happiness was a seductive illusion. No one as fucked up as her deserved one... 
Natasha, in her lilac silk dress trimmed with black lace walked, as women can walk, with the more re... 
I'm watching her talk. Watching her jaw move and collecting her words one by one as they spill from ... 
Of Consciousness, her awful Mate. The Soul cannot be rid -- as easy the secreting her behind the Eye... 
Her profile as well as her stature and bearing seemed to gain the more dignity from her plain garmen... 
She thought in would be awkward for both to be brought into conscious collision; and fancied that, f... 
Being with him made her feel as though her soul had escaped from the narrow confines of her island c... 
Rightly tired of the pain İ hear and feel, boss... where we's comin from or goin to or why... If İ... 
The world eclipses and it’s just her and him. No it’s just her eyes and his soul. Her eyes expos... 
She looked up at him and her face was pale and austere in the uplight and her eyes lost in their dar... 
And as pale sickness does invade, Your frailer part, the breaches made, In that fair lodging still m... 
Nay, but Jack, such eyes! such eyes! so innocently wild! so bashfully irresolute! Not a glance but s... 
To him she seemed so beautiful, so seductive, so different from ordinary people, that he could not u... 
Anne had no sooner uttered the phrase, "home o'dreams," than it captivated her fancy and she immedia... 
Pale, with dark hair, the one who is coming is melancholy, romantic. And I am arch and fluent and ca... 
Sometimes words weren’t enough— they couldn’t cover the feeling. This was one of those times. ... 
Every woman wants a man who'll fall in love with her soul as well as her body. 
Shame, Depair, Soltude! These had been her teachers, stern and wild ones,- and they had made her str... 
The moment her hymen was plucked from her body in the wilderness, 
The moon pull'd off her veil of light,
That hides her face by day from sight
(Mysterious veil,... 
All told, she owned fourteen books, but she saw her story as being made up predominantly of ten of t... 
The moon's an arrant thief,And her pale fire she snatches from the sun. 
Little Lotte thought of everything and nothing. Her hair was as golden as the sun's rays, and her so... 
The stranger astonished him more and more by her dignified and serious manner. It's usually the case... 
Tonight I Can Write
As Daenerys Targaryen rose to her feet, her black hissed, pale smoke venting from its mouth and nost... 
A good wife is heaven's last, best gift to man, - his gem of many virtues, his casket of jewels; her... 
Everything about her was sweet, pale like honey. You would not have been surprised to see a bee caug... 
The sisters' voices were almost identical, laughing mezzos tuned in childhood to the same pitch and ... 
She has the most bizarre and beautiful soul I had ever seen. Her eyes shined always like a�... 
Nothing's so dainty sweet as lovely melancholy. 
Many a night I saw the Pleiads, rising thro' the mellow shade
Glitter like a swarm of fireflies ta... 
Or light or dark, or short or tall,
She sets a springe to snare them all:
All's one to her--ab... 
She who makes her husband and her children happy, who reclaims the one from vice, and trains up the ... 
She deftly snatches her mace and holds it in her purse for cover. She’s totally not about to be ta... 
With her high pale brow under her faded brown hair, she was like a rock washed clean by years of her... 
She was a lovely lady, with a romantic mind and such a sweet mocking mouth. Her romantic mind was li... 
One fine day as my mother was putting the bread in the oven, I went up to her and taking her by her ... 
Fix reason firmly in her seat, and call to her tribunal every fact, every opinion. Question with bol... 
Matilda told such dreadful lies,
You love your country," she said. "I can't let you give all that up." He caught a glimmer of pain an... 
She closed her eyes and wished that the earth would swallow her up. 
But it was a happy and beautiful bride who came down the old, homespun-
Who is ready to settle for five minutes when three hours does nicely? 
I write about real people in disguise. If anything, my characters are toned down-the truth is much m... 
Agents are essential, because publishers will not read unsolicited manuscripts. 
If immigration reform passes, it'll be a big victory for sanity - nobody really believes it'... 
I prefer black music in general. 
It used to bother me - having bigger, fuller brows. I even plucked them once so I'd fit in, but ... 
Emily Dickinson never developed. She remained loyal to her persona and to that same little metrical ... 
It's amazing to see things that are suggested in the book fully developed and so brilliantly rea... 
I actually do not believe that there are any collisions between what I believe as a Christian, and w... 
Can I say that I think it should be against the law for one state to use taxpayer money to try to br... 
Natural Texas politicians make terrible, terrible presidential candidates. Phil Gramm, I remember th... 
I'm a fiend for costume jewellery and have countless pairs of rhinestone or diamante earrings, w... 
Both the 'Gregor' series and 'The Hunger Games' are what I call lightning-bolt ideas... 
Yeah, because what it all boils down to is at the end of the day, we are all riding on the same boat... 
Telling a story in a futuristic world gives you this freedom to explore things that bother you in co... 
When I finish dressing before a night out and have put on all the accessories, I usually look at mys... 
We were brash young fellows'. I was always hanging with the older crowd anyway. The musicians we... 
To look into that persons eyes and find yourself so completely lost in another world, a world full o... 
The dull people decided years and years ago, as everyone knows, that novel-writing was the lowest sp... 
We are liberated by the examples of the brave, the talented, and the successful if we allow ourselve... 