It always rains on tents. Rainstorms will travel thousands of miles, against prevailing winds for the opportunity to rain on a tent.
Dave BarryMy mom says that when it rains you never feel like you should be anywhere but home.
Elise BroachStichwörter: weather mother-knows-best
Don't knock the weather. If it didn't change once in a while, nine out of ten people couldn't start a conversation.
Kim HubbardStichwörter: weather
For the sight of the angry weather saddens my soul and the sight of the town, sitting like a bereaved mother beneath layers of ice, oppresses my heart.
Kahlil GibranLook at that moon. Potato weather for sure.
Thornton WilderStichwörter: moon facts potatoes weather
In Ohio seasons are theatrical. Each one enters like a prima donna, convinced its performance is the reason the world has people in it.
Toni MorrisonStichwörter: seasons drama weather
(Wallace) Stevens turns to the idea of the weather precisely as the religious idea turns to the idea of God.
Harold BloomStichwörter: religion weather wallace-stevens
(Wallace) Stevens turns to the idea of the weather precisely as the religious man turns to the idea of God.
Harold BloomStichwörter: poetry god religion weather wallace-stevens
His (Samuel Coleridge) dark senses were constantly in play, the frustration of them bringing illness. Weather and organic nature combined in a synaesthetic multi-media event, and this was the ground of all perception before it was divded up in daily living: the Primary Imagination giving way to the Secondary. Poetry was forever seeking a conscious return to this state, which existed all the time, whether he knew it or not.
Peter RedgroveStichwörter: imagination poetry inspiration nature weather senses samuel-taylor-coleridge
WEATHERS
This is the weather the cuckoo likes,
And so do I;
When showers betumble the chestnut spikes,
And nestlings fly;
And the little brown nightingale bills his best,
And they sit outside at 'The Traveller's Rest,'
And maids come forth sprig-muslin drest,
And citizens dream of the south and west,
And so do I.
This is the weather the shepherd shuns,
And so do I;
When beeches drip in browns and duns,
And thresh and ply;
And hill-hid tides throb, throe on throe,
And meadow rivulets overflow,
And drops on gate bars hang in a row,
And rooks in families homeward go,
And so do I.
Stichwörter: observation weather countryside
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