Algernon Charles Swinburne Quotes

The month of May was come, when every lusty heart beginneth to blossom, and to bring forth fruit.

Sweet as sweetest Grecian honey will my song be when I sing, O Beloved, in the season of the Spring!

Today a new sun rises for me; everything lives, everything is animated, everything seems to speak to me of my passion, everything invites me to cherish it.

I haven't had that good a time in ages. Since September 11, really. I just felt so happy, it was like the sun came out of the clouds for me. I love Italy.

Spring is when you feel like whistling even with a shoe full of slush.

I love life. There's so much to learn and see all the time, and nothing nicer for me than to wake up, and the sky is blue.

He was as fresh as is the month of May.

I feel a physical happiness when spring is coming.

I find it wonderful when people live, love, and laugh again.

Darling -- I suppose the world would consider us absolutely crazy, but it is wonderful to feel that way, isn't it? Sort of a perpetual springtime in our hearts.

A hush is over everything, Silent as women wait for love; The world is waiting for the spring.

Behold, my friends, the spring is come; the earth has gladly received the embraces of the sun, and we shall soon see the results of their love!

It is so small a thing to have enjoyed the sun, to have lived light in the spring, to have loved, to have thought, to have done.

As it fell upon a day in the merry month of May, sitting in a pleasant shade which a grove of myrtles made.

Soon I will be doing what I love again.

Every day you must arise and say to your heart, I have suffered enough and now I must live because the light of the sun must not be wasted, it must not be lost without an eye to appreciate it.

Joy acts like a trampoline, everything that touches it bouncing right back off it.

Love is the greatest refreshment in life.

Walk on a rainbow trail; walk on a trail of song, and all about you will be beauty. There is a way out of every dark mist, over a rainbow trail.

I am so fresh in soul and spirit that life gushes and bubbles around me in a thousand springs.

Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.

The cool wind blew in my face and all at once I felt as if I had shed dullness from myself. Before me lay a long gray line with a black mark down the center. The birds were singing. It was spring.

My life has run from misery to happiness.