“Wherever her feet pass, white flowers part the grass.”
L.J. Smith (1965) American author
Source: Nightfall
Source: All the Light We Cannot See
“Wherever her feet pass, white flowers part the grass.”
L.J. Smith (1965) American author
Source: Nightfall
Arvo Pärt (1935) Estonian composer
Arvo Pärt: 24 Preludes for a Fugue http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0358947/ (DVD, 2002)
Walter M. Miller, Jr. book A Canticle for Leibowitz
Ch 25
A Canticle for Leibowitz (1959), Fiat Voluntas Tua
Context: Listen, are we helpless? Are we doomed to do it again and again and again? Have we no choice but to play the Phoenix in an unending sequence of rise and fall? Assyria, Babylon, Egypt, Greece, Carthage, Rome, the Empires of Charlemagne and the Turk: Ground to dust and plowed with salt. Spain, France, Britain, America — burned into the oblivion of the centuries. And again and again and again. Are we doomed to it, Lord, chained to the pendulum of our own mad clockwork, helpless to halt its swing? This time, it will swing us clean to oblivion, he thought.
“He was, she thought, as beautiful as a young god, lying on his side among the grass and flowers”
Alice Borchardt (1939–2007) American fiction writer
The Raven Warrior
“Rise again
Rise again
That her name not be lost to the knowledge of men.”
Stan Rogers (1949–1983) Folk singer
The Mary Ellen Carter (1979)
Walther von der Vogelweide (1170–1230) Middle High German lyric poet
Under der linden<br>an der heide,<br>dâ unser zweier bette was,<br>dâ mugt ir vinden<br>schône beide<br>gebrochen bluomen unde gras. <br class="br">"Under der linden", line 1; translation by Raymond Oliver. http://colecizj.easyvserver.com/pgvogund.htm