Thee Quotes

If ever two were one, then surely we. If ever man were loved by wife, then thee.

I love thee, I love thee with a love that shall not die. Till the sun grows cold and the stars grow old.

Now the melancholy God protect thee, and the tailor make thy garments of changeable taffeta, for thy mind is opal.

O Love that wilt not let me go, I rest my weary soul in Thee : I give Thee back the life I owe, That in Thine ocean depths its flow May richer, fuller be.

O fortune, fortune! all men call thee fickle.

Great God of the Ants, thou hast granted victory to thy servants. I appoint thee honorary Colonel.

Be brave and upright that God may love thee; speak the truth always, even if it leads to your death; safeguard the helpless and do no wrong. That is your oath.

This day, my God, I hate sin not because it damns me, but because it has done Thee wrong. To have grieved my God is the worst grief to me.

Do that which is good, and no harm shall come to thee.

O rose, who dares to name thee? No longer roseate now, nor soft, nor sweet, But pale, and hard, and dry, as stubblewheat, Kept seven years in a drawer, thy titles shame thee.

From thee, great God, we spring, to thee we tend,- Path, motive, guide, original, and end.

From the desert I come to thee, On a stallion shod with fire; And the winds are left behind In the speed of my desire.

Rejoice in the things that are present; all else is beyond thee.

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?

The lips of the wise are as the doors of a cabinet; no sooner are they opened, but treasures are poured out before thee.

My love is such that Rivers cannot quench, Nor ought but love from thee, give recompence. Thy love is such I can no way repay, The heavens reward thee manifold I pray.

Be content with what thou hast received, and smooth thy frowning forehead, for the door of choice is not open either to thee or me.

The Siren waits thee, singing song for song.

And if God choose I shall but love thee better after death.

Be an opener of doors for such as come after thee.

From morning to night keep Jesus in thy heart, long for nothing, desire nothing, hope for nothing but to have all that is within thee changed into the spirit and temper of the holy Jesus.

Have patience awhile; slanders are not long-lived. Truth is the child of time; erelong she shall appear to vindicate thee.

Use thy duties, as Noah's dove did her wings, to carry thee to the ark of the Lord Jesus Christ, where only there is rest.

There is no living with thee, nor without thee.

Virtue, vain word, futile shadow, slave of chance! Alas! I believe in thee!

Be content with no degree of sanctification. Be always crying out, "Lord, let me know more of myself and of thee."

Bestow upon me, O Lord my God, understanding to know thee, diligence to seek thee, wisdom to find thee, and a faithfulness that may finally embrace thee.

Lord Jesus, I am weary in Thy work, but not of it. If I have not yet finished my course, let me go and speak for Thee once more in the field, seal Thy truth, and come home to die.

My doom is, I love thee still. Let no man dream but that I love thee still.

Rock of Ages, cleft for me, let me hide myself in Thee.

Since all things are God, in all things thou seest just so much of God as thy capacity affordeth thee.

Let there be nothing within thee that is not very beautiful and very gentle, and there will be nothing without thee that is not beautiful and softened by the spell of thy presence.

Emperor Lucifer, Master and Prince of Rebellious Spirits, I adjure thee to leave thine abode, in what-ever quarter of the world it may be situated and come hither to communicate with me.

I could live in the woods with thee in sight, Where never should human foot intrude: Or with thee find light in the darkest night, And a social crowd in solitude.

If thy brother wrongs thee, remember not so much his wrong-doing, but more than ever that he is thy brother.

Ah fair Zenocrate, divine Zenocrate, Fair is too foul an epithet for thee.

When I forget that the stars shine in air-- When I forget that beauty is in stars-- When I forget that love with beauty is-- Will I forget thee: till then all things else.

Ah, music, sacred tongue of God! I hear thee calling and I come.

People think they're in control, but they ain't. The truth is, that which must befall thee must befall thee. And that which must pass thee by must pass thee by.

Whatever hath been written shall remain, Nor be erased nor written o'er again; The unwritten only still belongs to thee: Take heed, and ponder well what that shall be.

Do little things as if they were great, because of the majesty of the Lord Jesus Christ who dwells in thee.

Day by day, dear Lord, of thee three things I pray: to see thee more clearly, love thee more dearly, follow thee more nearly, day by day.

For flowers that bloom about our feet; For tender grass, so fresh, so sweet; For song of bird, and hum of bee; For all things fair we hear or see, Father in heaven, we thank Thee!

We meet today To thank Thee for the era done, And Thee for the opening one.

Ruin seize thee, ruthless king! Confusion on thy banners wait! Though fann'd by Conquest's crimson wing, They mock the air with idle state.

How could I, blest with thee, long nights employ; And how with the longest day enjoy!

O loss of sight, of thee I most complain! Blind among enemies, O worse than chains, Dungeon, or beggary, or decrepit age!

Would that I were the heaven, that I might be all full of love-lit eyes to gaze on thee.

That which is impossible to thee is not impossible to me: I shall save my word in all things and I shall make all things well.

Speak no evil of women; I tell thee the meanest of them deserves respect; for of women do we not all come?