Western Sky Quotes

• Pero si alguna vez vieran un amanecer en una mañana de montaña/Vieran pasar esas nubes de algodón de azúcar/Sabrían por qué vivo bajo estos cielos del Oeste.

  Chris LeDoux

  Mañana, Nubes, Cielo

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• Espero haberme encontrado a mí mismo, mi trabajo, mi felicidad, bajo la luz del cielo occidental.

  Zane Grey

  Rainy Day, Light, Sky

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• The moon has set In a bank of jet That fringes the Western sky, The pleiads seven Have sunk from heaven And the midnight hurries by; My hopes are flown And, alas! alone On my weary couch I lie.

  Safo

  Lying, Moon, Sky

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• Softly the evening came. The sun from the western horizon Like a magician extended his golden want o'er the landscape; Trinkling vapors arose; and sky and water and forest Seemed all on fire at the touch, and melted and mingled together.

  Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

  Sunset, Fire, Sky

  "Poems" by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, Boston: Ticknor and Fields, 1863.

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• SOL, LUNA Y CIELO ESTRELADO Las primeras tardes de verano, cuando salen las primeras estrellas, el cálido resplandor del atardecer aún tiñe el borde del cielo occidental. A veces, la luna también es visible, una pálida rebanada blanca, mientras el sol se demora. Piense que todas las luces celestes están presentes al mismo tiempo. Son momentos maravillosos: véalos y recuérdelos.

  Vera Nazarian

  Verano, Estrellas, Atardecer

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• Así que si quieres encontrarme/ Mira al cielo occidental/ Como alguien me dijo últimamente/ ¡Todos merecen la oportunidad de volar!/ Y si estoy volando solo/ Al menos estoy volando libre/ Dile a aquellos que me castigarían/ Toma un mensaje de vuelta de mí/ ¡Diles cómo estoy desafiando la gravedad!/ Estoy volando alto desafiando la gravedad/ Y pronto los igualaré en renombre./ Y nadie en todo Oz/ Ningún Mago que haya o haya existido/ ¡Va a derribarme jamás!/

  Stephen Schwartz

  Volando Alto, Cielo, Mensajes

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• Signal smokes, war drums, feathered bonnets against the western sky. New messiahs, young leaders are ready to hurl the finest light cavalry in the world against Fort Stark. In the Kiowa village, the beat of drums echoes in the pulsebeat of the young braves. Fighters under a common banner, old quarrels forgotten, Comanche rides with Arapaho, Apache with Cheyenne. All chant of war. War to drive the white man forever from the red man's hunting ground.

  Frank Nugent

  War, Native American, Men

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• When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd / And the great star early droop'd in the western sky in the night, / I mourn'd, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring.

  Walt Whitman

  Stars, Spring, Night

  "When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloom'd" l. 1 (1881)

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• We waded so gently and reverently, or we pulled together so smoothly, that the fishes of thought were not scared from the stream, nor feared any angler on the bank, but came and went grandly, like the clouds which came and went on the western sky, and the mother-o'-pearl flocks which sometimes form and dissolve there.

  Henry David Thoreau

  Mother, Sea, Fishing

  Henry David Thoreau (2015). “Walden (Diversion Classics)”, p.258, Diversion Books

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• I haven't written poetry in a long time but I read it and I miss it. It is so hard to write. So hard to finish, so hard to find the exact word to make it shine. In honor of my youth I will write a poem to finish this essay. It is spring in the Ozark Mountains. The yellow flowers are blooming and the birds wake me at dawn and last night five planets lined up by the moon in the western sky. If that doesn't inspire me to poetry what will?

  Ellen Gilchrist

  Spring, Flower, Writing

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• Science and art may invent splendid modes of illuminating the apartments of the opulent; but these are all poor and worthless compared with the common light which the sun sends into all our windows, which he pours freely, impartially over hill and valley, which kindles daily the eastern and western sky; and so the common lights of reason, and conscience, and love, are of more worth and dignity than the rare endowments which give celebrity to a few.

  William Ellery Channing

  Art, Light, Sky

  William Ellery Channing (1839). “Self-culture: An address introductory to the Franklin lectures, delivered at Boston, September, 1838”, p.4

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