Soon will set in the fitful weather, with fierce gales and sullen skies and frosty air, and it will be time to… — Celia Thaxter Copy Share Image
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Red are the rose pedals that lay upon the bed. Warm is the shoulder where you lay your head. Never ending is… — Zach Vowell Copy Share Image
Jas in the Arab language is despair, And Min the darkest meaning of a lie. Thus cried the Jessamine among the flowers,… — Charles Godfrey Leland Copy Share Image
“The blossoms seem unusually lovely this year. There were none of the scarlet-and-white-striped curtains that are set up among the blossoming trees… — Yukio Mishima Copy Share Image
Women Are Not Roses Women have no beginning only continual flows. Though rivers flow women are not rivers. Women are not roses… — Ana Castillo Copy Share Image
We're grown men; we were kids when we started. Going through life, there are things we've all gone through - life's ups… — Lajon Witherspoon Copy Share Image
My sister Emily loved the moors. Flowers brighter than the rose bloomed in the blackest of the heath for her; out of… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
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All her life she had wanted to squeeze the toothpaste really squeeze it,not just one little squirt...The paste coiled and swirled and… — Beverly Cleary Copy Share Image
“To fill the days up of his dateless year Flame from Queen Helen to Queen Guenevere? For first of all the sphery… — Algernon Charles Swinburne Copy Share Image
“Standing in front of the white picket fence, I stared at the multitude of champagne roses weaving their hunter green vines gracefully… — Leah Lozano Copy Share Image
How I loved the feasts!… I especially loved the processions in honor of the Blessed Sacrament. What a joy it was for… — Therese of Lisieux Copy Share Image
Like a great poet, Nature produces the greatest results with the simplest means. These are simply a sun, trees, flowers, water and… — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
Now let us gather into one bouquet, from the King's garden, these seven fragrant flowers: Jesus the Son of God; Jesus our… — Theodore L. Cuyler Copy Share Image
People where you live," the little prince said, "grow five thousand roses in one garden... yet they don't find what they're looking… — Antoine de Saint-Exupery Copy Share Image
Here's flowers for you; Hot lavender, mints, savoury, marjoram; The marigold, that goes to bed wi' the sun And with him rises… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
You find a flower half-buried in leaves, And in your eye its very fate resides. Loving beauty, you caress the bloom; Soon… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
“As he looked at the woman in her characteristic attitude, her thick arms reaching up for the line, her powerful mare-like buttocks… — George Orwell Copy Share Image
“I take my metal canister of tea off the shelf. It is my own mixture of dried lavender blossoms and lemon balm,… — Maryrose Wood Copy Share Image
“The oblong, one-layer cake was coated in powder-pink frosting. Around the sides of the cake the pink was decorated with white frills… — Gaile Parkin Copy Share Image
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Sap which mounts, and flowers which thrust, Your childhood is a bower: Let my fingers wander in the moss Where glows the… — Paul Verlaine Copy Share Image
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“I had come to love the space, and I could see why Lady Anna had too. The orchids were positively glorious. She'd… — Sarah Jio Copy Share Image
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We've got to learn how to not look at creed or color. Look at how beautiful a bouquet of roses looks like… — Charles Bradley Copy Share Image
“It is not Beauty I demand, A crystal brow, the moon's despair, Nor the snow's daughter, a white hand, Nor mermaid's yellow… — George Darley Copy Share Image
I was supposed to go out with this girl, but the plans mixed up because I was working late. So I went… — James Franco Copy Share Image
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Later she sat on the ground in the forest between school and home, and spring was so bright and beautiful, the warm… — William Steig Copy Share Image
Roses are red. Violets are blue. I said I loved you. But what did you do? You broke my heart. Ripped it… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Hope is like a harebell, trembling from its birth,Love is like a rose, the joy of all the earth,Faith is like a… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
Man is incomprehensible without Nature and Nature is incomprehensible apart from man. For the delicate loveliness of the flower is as much… — Hamilton Wright Mabie Copy Share Image
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