Quotes about Maiden
Because a woman brought death a bright Maiden overcame it, and so the highest blessing in all of creation lies in the form of a woman, since God has become man in a sweet and blessed Virgin.
— Hildegard of Bingen
as a general lassitude overtakes the sated Turk; then a love of ease and virtue supplants the love for maidens; our Ottoman enters upon the impotent, repentant, admonitory stage of life, forswears, disbands the harem, and grown to an exemplary, sulky old soul, goes about all alone among the meridians and parallels saying his prayers, and warning each young Leviathan from his amorous errors.
— Herman Melville
I sing of a maidenThat is makeless;King of all kingsTo her son she ches.
— Anonymous
Here I am, standing beside this spring. Now if a maiden comes out to draw water and I say to her, ‘Please let me drink a little water from your jar,’
— Genesis 24:43
Then they searched throughout Israel for a beautiful girl, and they found Abishag the Shunammite and brought her to the king.
— 1 Kings 1:3
Sensationalists miss divinity for just that reason: the true religion is always unspectacular. The foolish virgins go to buy oil for their lamps, and when they come back, they find the Bridegroom already returned. And the door closed. It was so undramatic. A beautiful maiden knocks at the door of an inn, and an innkeeper tells her there is no room. Into a stable she enters, and there a child is born. It was God's entrance into the world. But it was so undramatic.
— Bishop Fulton J. Sheen
With you I shatter man and woman; with you I shatter the old man and the youth; with you I shatter the young man and the maiden.
— Jeremiah 51:22
The soul whose bosom lust did never touch Is God's fair bride; and maiden's souls are such.
— Tertullian
Someone who really respects himself and is concerned for his own soul is assured of the fact that a person living under his own supervision in the world at large lives in greater austerity and seclusion than a maiden in her lady's bower.
— Soren Kierkegaard
but my dove, my perfect one, is unique, the favorite of the mother who bore her. The maidens see her and call her blessed; the queens and concubines sing her praises.
— Song of Solomon 6:9
Then the maiden climbed into a tree, and, seating herself in the branches, began to knit.
— Hamilton Wright Mabie
them: the girls whose hearts were to be wrung were yet fair little maidens a-star with hopes and dreams.
— LM Montgomery