“He looked upon this verdant, blossoming spring, a spring Joanna would never see, he looked upon a field of brilliant blue flowers-… — Sharon Kay Penman Copy Share Image
Roses are red violets are blue those flowers are for me not for you... — Gothsynyster Copy Share Image
“The sky was a high, pale blue, like faded linen hung in the sun ... Under the alders were bluebells, dark blue,… — Eloisa James Copy Share Image
This is the spot where I will lie When life has had enough of me, These are the grasses that will blow… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
Last summer I was staying at a house in Hampshire which was famous for the brilliance and the originality of its gardens.… — Beverley Nichols Copy Share Image
