Jean Ingelow Quotes

By that sin fell the angels.

The young moon has fed Her exhausted horn With the sunset's fire.

What was supposed to be so special about a full moon? It was only a big circle of light. And the dark of the moon was only darkness. But halfway between the two, when the moon was between the worlds of light and dark, when even the moon lived on the edge...maybe then a witch could believe in the moon.

O my offense is rank, it smells to heaven.

Perhaps the crescent moon smiles in doubt at being told that it is a fragment awaiting perfection.

You live in a tower that soars to heaven and goes unpunished by God.

Sometimes, they say, the moon is so busy with the new souls of the world that it disappears from the sky. That is why we have moonless nights. But in the end, the moon always returns, as do we all.

Four days will quickly steep themselves in nights; Four nights will quickly dream away the time; And then the moon, like to a silver bow new bent in heaven, shall behold the night of our solemnities.

Such a slender moon, going up and up, Waxing so fast from night to night, And swelling like an orange flower-bud, bright, Fated, methought, to round as to a golden cup, And hold to my two lips life's best of wine.

The moon, the moon, so silver and cold, Her fickle temper has oft been told, Now shade--now bright and sunny-- But of all the lunar things that change, The one that shows most fickle and strange, And takes the most eccentric range, Is the moon--so called--of honey!

Papa, please get the moon for me.

And suddenly the moon withdraws her sickle from the lightening skies, and to her sombre cavern flies, wrapped in a veil of yellow gauze.

the moon rattles like a fragment of angry candy

We celebrate our intelligence, possessions, looks, talent, and achievements. Heaven celebrates how we used all of it.

If there's hell below, we're all gonna go.

O, swear not by the moon, the fickle moon, the inconstant moon, that monthly changes in her circle orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable

If you have been healed or saved or blessed through TBN and have not contributed to (the) station, you are robbing God and will lose your reward in heaven.

Where there is a woman there is magic. If there is a moon falling from her mouth, she is a woman who knows her magic, who can share or not share her powers. A woman with a moon falling from her mouth, roses between her legs and tiaras of Spanish moss, this woman is a consort of the spirits.

There is a moon inside every human being. Learn to be companions with it.

Lovers are patient and know that the moon needs time to become full.

O Luxury! thou curst by Heaven's decree!

Eclipse of the light of heaven, eclipse of God - such indeed is the character of the historic hour through which the world is now passing