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choirs

«All the choir of heaven and furniture of earth - in a word, all those bodies which compose the frame of the world - have not any subsistence without a mind»
«The choirs left the main tune and soared two octaves past heaven in a descant to rattle the bones and surge the heart.»
«I love to hear a choir. I love the humanity to see the faces of real people devoting themselves to a piece of music. I like the teamwork. It makes me feel optimistic about the human race when I see them cooperating like that.»
«The first time I sang in the church choir; two hundred people changed their religion.»
«I wasn't a cheerleader or in the choir. I didnt have loads of friends.»
«He's not pining, he's passed on. This parrot is no more. He has ceased to be. He's expired and gone to meet his maker. He's a stiff, bereft of life, he rests in peace. If you hadn't have nailed him to the perch he'd be pushing up the daisies. He's rung down the curtain and joined the choir invisible. This is an ex-parrot!»
«Owls would have hooted in St Peter's choir,/ And foxes stunk and littered in St Paul's.»
«Oh may I join the choir invisible / Of those immortal dead who live again / In minds made better by their presence.»
«A man's growth is seen in the successive choirs of his friends.»
«She marking them begins a wailing note And sings extemporally a woeful ditty; How love makes young men thrall and old men dote; How love is wise in folly, foolish-witty: Her heavy anthem still concludes in woe, And still the choir of echoes answer so»

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