Quotes by : John Masefield

God warms his hands at man's heart when he prays.

I must go down to the seas again to the lonely sea and the sky And all I ask is a tall ship and a star....

I have seen flowers come in stony placesAnd kind things done by men with ugly faces,And the gold cup....

I must go down to the sea again, for the call of the running tide, is a wild call and a clear call, that....

Coming in solemn beauty like slow old tunes of Spain.

An art in which the artist by means of rhythm and great sincerity can convey to others the sentiment....

But Time and Tide and Buttered Eggs wait for no man.

Only the road and the dawn, the sun, the wind, and the rain,And the watch fire under stars, and sleep,....

God warms his hands at man's heart when he prays.

(...) It,s hard not to be able. There, look there!/ I cannot get the movement nor the light;/Sometimes....