"Each day is a little life: every waking and rising a little birth, every fresh morning a little youth, every going to rest and sleep a little death."

"Die schönen Tage in Aranjuez Sind nun zu Ende."

"We met, hand to hand, We clasped hands close and fast, As close as oak and ivy stand; But it is past: Come day, come night, day comes at last."

"Sweet Phosphor, bring the day! Light will repay The wrongs of night; sweet Phosphor, bring the day!"

"Day unto day uttereth speech, and night unto night showeth knowledge."

"Boast not thyself of to-morrow; for thou knowest not what a day may bring forth."

"Longissimus dies cito conditur."

"O diem lætum, notandumque mihi candidissimo calculo."

"How troublesome is day! It calls us from our sleep away; It bids us from our pleasant dreams awake, And sends us forth to keep or break Our promises to pay. How troublesome is day!"

"O summer day beside the joyous sea! O summer day so wonderful and white, So full of gladness and so full of pain! Forever and forever shalt thou be To some the gravestone of a dead delight, To some the landmark of a new domain."

"Out of the shadows of night, The world rolls into light; It is daybreak everywhere."

"Days should speak and multitude of years should teach wisdom."

"Clearer than the noonday."

"Car il n'est si beau jour qui n'amène sa nuit."

"Well, this is the end of a perfect day, Near the end of a journey, too; But it leaves a thought that is big and strong, With a wish that is kind and true. For mem'ry has painted this perfect day With colors that never fade, And we find at the end of a perfect day, The soul of a friend we've made."

"O sweet, delusive Noon, Which the morning climbs to find, O moment sped too soon, And morning left behind."

"Creta an carbone notandi?"

"Inter spem curamque, timores inter et iras, Omnem crede diem tibi diluxisse supremum: Grata superveniet, quæ non sperabitur, hora."

"Cressa ne careat pulchra dies nota."

"Truditur dies die, Novæque pergunt interire lunæ."

"The better day, the worse deed."

"The days are ever divine as to the first Aryans. They are of the least pretension, and of the greatest capacity of anything that exists. They come and go like muffled and veiled figures sent from a distant friendly party; but they say nothing, and if we do not use the gifts they bring, they carry them as silently away."

"Daughters of Time, the hypocrite Days, Muffled and dumb like barefoot dervishes, And marching single in an endless file, Bring diadems and fagots in their hands; To each they offer gifts after his will, Bread, kingdom, stars, and sky that holds them all; I, in my pleachéd garden watched the pomp Forgot my morning wishes, hastily Took a few herbs and apples, and the Day Turned and departed silent. I too late Under her solemn fillet saw the scorn."

"Days, that need borrow No part of their good morrow From a fore-spent night of sorrow."

"Beware of desperate steps. The darkest day, Live till to-morrow, will have pass'd away."

"Dies iræ, dies illa! Solvet sæclum in favilla, Teste David cum Sybilla."

"So here hath been dawning Another blue day; Think, wilt thou let it Slip useless away? Out of eternity This new day is born, Into eternity At night will return."

"Day! Faster and more fast, O'er night's brim, day boils at last; Boils, pure gold, o'er the cloud-cup's brim."

"Yet, behind the night, Waits for the great unborn, somewhere afar, Some white tremendous daybreak."

"From fibers of pain and hope and trouble And toil and happiness,—one by one,— Twisted together, or single or double, The varying thread of our life is spun. Hope shall cheer though the chain be galling; Light shall come though the gloom be falling; Faith will list for the Master calling Our hearts to his rest,—when the day is done."

"Day is a snow-white Dove of heaven That from the East glad message brings. Night is a stealthy, evil Raven, Wrapped to the eyes in his black wings."

"Listen to the Exhortation of the Dawn! Look to this Day! For it is Life, The very Life of Life. In its brief course lie all the Varieties And Realities of your Existence; The Bliss of Growth, The Glory of Action, The Splendor of Beauty; For Yesterday is but a Dream, And Tomorrow is only a Vision; But Today well lived Makes every Yesterday a Dream of Happiness, And every Tomorrow a Vision of Hope. Look well therefore to this Day! Such is the Salutation of the Dawn."

"The spirit walks of every day deceased."

"On all important time, thro' ev'ry age, Tho' much, and warm, the wise have urged; the man Is yet unborn, who duly weighs an hour, "I've lost a day"—the prince who nobly cried Had been an emperor without his crown; Of Rome? say rather, lord of human race."

"Expectada dies aderat."

"A life that leads melodious days."

"My god, the day shines bright over the Land, but for me the day is black."

"The sun is in the heaven, and the proud day, Attended with the pleasures of the world, Is all too wanton."

"What hath this day deserv'd? what hath it done, That it in golden letters should be set Among the high tides in the calendar?"

"O, such a day, So fought, so follow'd and so fairly won."

"Jusqu'au cercuil (mon fils) vueilles apprendre, Et tien perdu le jour qui s'est passe, Si tu n'y as quelque chose ammasse, Pour plus scavant et plus sage te rendre."

"There are two most powerful days in your life: the day you're born, and the day you discover why."

"I've demonstrated there's no difference between me and everyone else! All it takes is one bad day to reduce the sanest man alive to lunacy. That's how far the world is from where I am. Just one bad day."

"Hide me from day's garish eye."

"If today was your last day And tomorrow was too late Could you say goodbye to yesterday?"

"Each day is a gift and not a given right."

"Ille potens sui laetusque deget, cui licet in diem dixisse "vixi: cras vel atra nube polum pater occupato vel sole puro.""

"I think the better day the better deed."

"Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night; For thou must die."