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A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken.
-- James Dent |
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If a June night could talk, it would probably boast it invented romance.
-- Bern Williams |
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Summer set lip to earth's bosom bare, And left the flushed print in a poppy there.
-- Francis Thompson |
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Do what we can, summer will have its flies.
-- Ralph Emerson |
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To see the Summer Sky Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie - True Poems flee. -- Emily Dickinson |
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This was one of those perfect New England days in late summer where the spirit of autumn takes a first stealing flight, like a spy, through the ripening country-side, and, with feigned sympathy for those who droop with August heat, puts her cool cloak of bracing air about leaf and flower and human shoulders.
--Sarah Orne Jewett |
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Summer is the time when one sheds one's tensions with one's clothes, and the right kind of day is jeweled balm for the battered spirit. A few of those days and you can become drunk with the belief that all's right with the world.
-- Ada Louise Huxtable |
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Then followed that beautiful season... Summer...Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; and the landscape Lay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood. -- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow |
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Love is to the heart what the summer is to the farmer's year - it brings to harvest all the loveliest flowers of the soul.
-- Unknown |
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Summer afternoon - summer afternoon; to me those have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.
-- Henry James |
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Heat, ma'am! it was so dreadful here, that I found there was nothing left for it but to take off my flesh and sit in my bones.
-- Sydney Smith |
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