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And finally Winter, with its bitin', whinin' wind, and all the land will be mantled with snow.
Roy Bean
The first fall of snow is not only an event, it is a magical event. You go to bed in one kind of a world and wake up in another quite different, and if this is not enchantment then where is it to be found?
J. B. Priestley
Advice is like snow - the softer it falls, the longer it dwells upon, and the deeper it sinks into the mind.
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Snow provokes responses that reach right back to childhood.
Andy Goldsworthy
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, under the first concentrated rays of the sun.
Janet Fitch
Suddenly Ka realized he was in love with ?pek. And realizing that this love would determine the rest of his life, he was filled with dread.
Orhan Pamuk
I don't really like driving in the snow. There's something about the motion of the falling snowflakes that hurts my eyes, throws my sense of balance all to hell. It's like tumbling into a field of stars.
Neil Gaiman
I love snow, snow, and all the forms of radiant frost.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword,Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord!
Lord (George Gordon) Byron, Hebr
These 'messengers' will not be hindered from accomplishing at their best speed the distance which they have to go, either by snow, or rain, or heat, or by the darkness of night.
Herodotus, Histories
This is the Hour of Lead --Remembered, if outlived,As Freezing persons, recollect the Snow --First --Chill --then Stupor --then the letting go --.
Emily Dickinson, The Complete Po
About the woodlands I will goTo see the cherry hung with snow.
A.E. Housman, A Shropshire Lad
Resting on your laurels is as dangerous as resting when you are walking in the snow. You doze off and die in your sleep.
Ludwig Wittgenstein, journal ent
Have you seen but a bright lily grow,Before rude hands have touched it?Have you marked but the fall o' the snowBefore the soil hath smutched it?...O so white! O so soft! O so sweet is she!
Ben Johnson, Celebration of Char
Snowmen fall from heaven... unassembled.
Anon.
Announced by all the trumpets of the sky,Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields,Seems nowhere to alight: the whited airHides hills and woods, the river, and the heaven,And veils the farmhouse at the garden's end.The sled and traveller stopped, the courier's feetDelayed, all friends shut out, the housemates sitAround the radiant fireplace, enclosed In a tumultuous privacy of storm.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
THE SNOW had begun in the gloaming,And busily all the nightHad been heaping field and highwayWith a silence deep and white.Every pine and fir and hemlockWore ermine too dear for an earl,And the poorest twig on the elm-treeWas ridged inch deep with pearl.
James Russell Lowell, The First
Genius is an African who dreams up snow.
Vladimir Nabokov, The Gift
A snowflake is one of God's most fragile creations, but look what they can do when they stick together!
When I no longer thrill to the first snow of the season, I'll know I'm growing old.
Lady Bird Johnson