A great acacia, with its slender trunk And overpoise of multitudinous leaves. (In which a hundred fields might spill their dew And… — Elizabeth Barrett Browning Copy Share Image
Light-leaved acacias, by the door, Stood up in balmy air, Clusters of blossomed moonlight bore, And breathed a perfume rare. — George MacDonald Copy Share Image
There are acacias, a graceful species amusingly devitalized by sentimentality, this kind drooping its leaves with the grace of a young widow… — Rebecca West Copy Share Image
Lying under an acacia tree with the sound of the dawn around me, I realized more clearly the facts that man should… — Charles Lindbergh Copy Share Image
Pride is like the beautiful acacia, that lifts its head proudly above its neighbor plants-forgetting that it too, like them, has its… — Christian Nestell Bovee Copy Share Image
