nature
No tears Dim the sweet look that Nature wears. — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Nature with folded hands seemed there, Kneeling at her evening prayer! — Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
I'm what I seem; not any dyer gave, But nature dyed this colour that I have. — Martial
O maternal earth which rocks the fallen leaf to sleep! — E. L. Masters
But on and up, where Nature's heart Beats strong amid the hills. — Richard Monckton Milnes
And live like Nature's bastards, not her sons. — John Milton
Into this wild abyss, The womb of Nature and perhaps her grave. — John Milton
And liquid lapse of murmuring streams. — John Milton
Accuse not Nature, she hath done her part; Do thou but thine! — John Milton
Let us a little permit Nature to take her own way; she better understands her ow — Michel de Montaigne
And not from Nature up to Nature's God, But down from Nature's God look Nature t — Robert Montgomery
There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the — Thomas Moore