Quotes about patter (14 Quotes)


    When the leaves rustle, they sound very much like the stealthy movement of a woman in evening dress, and when they shiver suddenly, and fall, and scatter away along the ground, they might be the patter of a woman's hurrying footsteps, and the mark in the gravel the imprint of a high-heeled shoe.




    Anthem for Doomed Youth What passing-bells for these who die as cattle Only the monstrous anger of the guns. Only the stuttering rifles' rapid rattle Can patter out their hasty orisons. No mockeries for them no prayers nor bells, Nor any voice of mourning save the choirs, - The shrill, demented choirs of wailing shells And bugles calling for them from sad shires. What candles may be held to speed them all Not in the hands of boys, but in their eyes Shall shine the holy glimmers of good-byes. The pallor of girls' brows shall be their pall Their flowers the tenderness of patient minds, And each slow dusk a drawing-down of blinds.



    I LOVE him, I love him, ran the patter of her lips
    And she formed his name on her tongue and sang
    And she sent him word she loved him so much,
    So much, and death was nothing; work, art, home,
    All was nothing if her love for him was not first
    Of all; the patter of her lips ran, I love him,
    I love him; and he knew the doors that opened
    Into doors and more doors, no end of doors,
    And full length mirrors doubling and tripling
    The apparitions of doors: circling corridors of
    Looking glasses and doors, some with knobs, some
    With no knobs, some opening slow to a heavy push,
    And some jumping open at a touch and a hello.

    I'm sure there's going to be some material from This Is Not Going To Be Pretty. I usually use that song to just introduce myself to the audience, although the patter in between the song is always different.


    The patter of their feet as they walk through Jim Crow barriers to attend school is the thunder of the marching men of Joshua, and the world rocks beneath their tread.


    It's true that I have been longing for the pitter patter of little feet around the house, ... but, once again, the press has got it all wrong.

    There is a glorious pattern for every mans life, an individual, perfect patter. No two people are alike ... No two leaves are alikeno two snowstormsno two sets of fingerprints. No two lives are alike, yet each life holds a divine pattern of unfoldment,




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