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Under every stone lurks a politician.
— Stone
Under every stone lurks a politician.
With aching hands and bleeding feet All we have built do we discern.
Virtue is like a rich stone, best plain set.
There is Jackson with his Virginians, standing like a stone wall.
Stony seaboard, far and foreign, The last of Europe's stone age race.
Sculptured in stone on the poet's pages.
The stone that the builders rejected Has become the chief cornerstone.
Thou sawest till that a stone was cut out without hands, which smote the image upon his feet that were of iron and clay, and brake them to pieces. Then was the iron, the clay, the brass, the silver, and the gold, broken to pieces together, and became like the chaff of the summer threshingfloors; and the wind carried them away, that no place was found for them: and the stone that smote the image became a great mountain, and filled the whole earth.
How does it feel Like a rolling stone?
The hand that rounded Peter's dome, The conscious stone to beauty grew.
Should I have left any stone unturned.
I see him there In each hand, like an old-stone savage armed.
Life is mostly froth and bubble; Courage in your own.
There is many a rich stone laid up in the bowels of the earth, many a fair pearl laid up in the bosom of the sea, that never was seen, nor ever shall be.
Or what man is there of you, whom if his son ask bread, will he give him a stone?
[Kicking a large stone] I refute it thus.
With useless endeavour His stone up the mountain!
Stone walls do not a prison make, That for an hermitage.
Let them not make me a stone and let them not spill me, Otherwise kill me.
With chiseled touch The more the statue grows.
In one hand he is carrying a stone, while he shows the bread with the other.
You could not liberate a stone if there were no law of gravity—for where will the stone go, once it is quarried?
I met a traveller from an antique land Stand in the desert.
Sagrada Familia...is the greatest piece of creative architecture in the last twenty-five years. It is spirit symbolised in stone!
Adopt the character of the twisting octopus, which takes on the appearance of the nearby rock. Now follow in this direction, now turn a different hue.
Too long a sacrifice Can make a stone of the heart.
