Blackbirds Quotes

Blackbirds Quote of the day

Blackbirds are the cellos of the deep farms.

At the sight of blackbirds Flying in a green light, Even the bawds of euphony Would cry out sharply.

Again the blackbirds sings; the streams Wake, laughing, from their winter dreams, And tremble in the April showers The tassels of the maple flowers.

We waste days like mad blackbirds and pray for alcoholic nightsour silk-sick human smiles wrap around us like somebody else's confetti

As to the garden, it seems to me its chief fruit is-blackbirds.

We are nature. We are nature seeing nature. The red-winged blackbird flies in us.

A springful of larks in a rolling Cloud and the roadside bushes brimming with whistling Blackbirds and the sun of October Summery On the hill's shoulder.

I love that sound,' he mumbled into her hair. 'Blackbirds at dawn.' 'I hate it. Makes me think I've done something I'll regret.

we have to suffer mosquitoes the size of blackbirds.

I am a closet birdwatcher. I can identify Southern African species, but it irks me I can barely tell a jay from a blackbird in the U.K.

A blackbird doesn't change its tune to suit the times.