Paradise (?.)
- Beulah
- Beulah Land
- Heaven
- Land of Beulah
- a better place
- afterlife
- afterworld
- better world
- destiny
- eternal home
- eternity
- fate
- future state
- glory
- happy hunting ground
- heaven above
- heavenly kingdom
- high heaven
- home
- kingdom come
- kingdom of God
- kingdom of glory
- kingdom of heaven
- life after death
- life to come
- next world
- otherworld
- postexistence
- presence of God
- realm of light
- the Promised Land
- the beyond
- the good hereafter
- the grave
- the great beyond
- the great hereafter
- the happy land
- the hereafter
- the unknown
- the world above
- what bodes
- what is fated
- world to come
But when the sun in all his state
Illumed the eastern skies,
She passed through Glory's morning-gate,
And walked in Paradise.
If God hath made this world so fair,
Where sin and death abound,
How beautiful beyond compare
Will paradise be found!
For he on honey-dew hath fed,
And drunk the milk of Paradise.
Flowers worthy of paradise.
England is a paradise for women and hell for horses; Italy a paradise for horses, hell for women, as the diverb goes.
England is a paradise for women and hell for horses; Italy a paradise for horses, hell for women, as the diverb goes.
There is a garden in her face,
Where roses and white lilies show;
A heavenly paradise is that place,
Wherein all pleasant fruits do grow.
There cherries hang that none may buy,
Till cherry ripe themselves do cry.
An Howres Recreation in Musike. (1606. Set to music by Richard Alison. Oliphant's "La Messa Madrigalesca," p. 229.)
'T is sweet, as year by year we lose
Friends out of sight, in faith to muse
How grows in Paradise our store.
In this fool's paradise he drank delight.
Must I thus leave thee, Paradise?—thus leave
Thee, native soil, these happy walks and shades?
Since call'd
The Paradise of Fools, to few unknown.
Paradise of fools; Fool's paradise.
Domestic happiness, thou only bliss
Of Paradise that has survived the fall!
Unto you is paradise opened.
From Helicon's harmonious springs
A thousand rills their mazy progress take.
The meanest floweret of the vale,
The simplest note that swells the gale,
The common sun, the air, the skies,
To him are opening paradise.
The weariest and most loathed worldly life
That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment
Can lay on nature, is a paradise
To what we fear of death.
