Thou art hunger, yo. Make with the starvation.
Lo, thou, my Love, art fair; Myself have made thee so; Yea, thou art fair indeed, Wherefore thou shalt not need In beauty to despair; For I accept thee so, For fair. [excerpt from "Christ to His Spouse"]
When thou art above measure angry, bethink thee how momentary is man's life.
Tell me thy company, and I'll tell thee what thou art.
O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
Thou art a votary to fond desire
Oh, thou art fairer than the evening air Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.
Be kind to dragons, for thou art crunchy when toasted and taste good with ketchup. (Sebastian)
Thou art a very ragged Wart.
Take me as godfather." The man asked, "Who art thou?" "I am Death, and I make all equal." Then said the man, "Thou art the right one, thou takest the rich as well as the poor, without distinction; thou shalt be godfather." Death answered, "I will mak...
Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so. For, those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow. Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
Those who gave thee a body, furnished it with weakness; but He who gave thee Soul, armed thee with resolution. Employ it, and thou art wise; be wise and thou art happy.
Thou art the thing itself: unaccommodated man is no more but such a poor bare, forked animal as thou art.
Affliction is enamoured of thy parts, And thou art wedded to calamity.
Most Glorious and eternal Majesty, Thou art righteous and holy in all thou dost to the sons of men, though thou hast suffered men to condemn Thy servant, Thy servant will not condemn Thee.
Disguise, I see thou art a wickedness,/ Wherein the...enemy does much.
If thou has passion for faith thou dost preach Regard for God whose mercy thou beseech Love for the soil out of which thou art born Why dost thou slay thy brethren, held in scorn? The land on which I was born is not mine That giveth bread and roof is...
Our God, who art our winged self, it is thy will in us that willeth. It is thy desire in us that desireth. It is thy urge in us that would turn our nights, which are thine, into days which are thine also. We cannot ask thee for aught, for thou knowes...
Thou art my father, thou my author, thou my being gav'st me; whom should I obey but thee, whom follow?
Fool! The Ideal is in thyself, the impediment too is in thyself: thy Condition is but the stuff thou art to shape that same Ideal out of: what matters whether such stuff be of this sort or that, so the Form thou give it be heroic, be poetic? O thou t...
Shalt thou give law to God, shalt thou dispute With Him the points of liberty who made Thee what thou art and formed the pow'rs of Heav'n Such as He pleased and circumscribed their being?
