Yon rose-buds in the morning-dew, How pure amang the leaves sae green! — Robert Burns Copy Share Image
Yon rosebuds in the morning-dew, how pure amang the leaves sae green! — Robert Burns Copy Share Image
Fair ladies, masked, are roses in their bud; Dismasked, the damask sweet commixture shown, Are angels vailing clouds, or roses blown. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
The work of vegetation begins first in the irritability of the bark and leaf-buds. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
All green and fair the summer lies, Just budded from the bud of spring, With tender blue of wistful skies, And winds… — Sarah Chauncey Woolsey Copy Share Image
The main thing about money is that it makes you do things you don't want to do. — Hal Holbrook Copy Share Image
On and on eternally Shall your altered fluid run, Bud and bloom and go to seed; But your singing days are done — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
You can't get away, I can't fill my car up at a gas station without Coors Light, Bud Light, Corona, whatever, it's… — Kirk Windstein Copy Share Image
Her body calculated to a millimeter to suggest a bud yet guarantee a flower. — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
Sometimes sushi is just superb, and other times there's nothing like a great big steak. It depends where your taste buds are… — Francesca Annis Copy Share Image
By Fate full many a heart has been undone, And many a sprightly rose made woe-begone; Plume thee not on thy lusty… — Omar Khayyam Copy Share Image
Before man's fall the rose was born,St. Ambrose says, without the thorn;But for man's fault then was the thornWithout the fragrant rose-bud… — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
If people don't want to come to the ballpark, how are you going to stop them? -Yogi Berra, The Yogi Book, to… — Yogi Berra Copy Share Image
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
A ward, and still in bonds, one day I stole abroad; It was high spring, and all the way Primrosed and hung… — Henry Vaughan Copy Share Image
In spring when maple buds are red, We turn the clock an hour ahead; Which means, each April that arrives, We lose… — Phyllis McGinley Copy Share Image
Oh no, if you really want to be wicked to him, nuke it first. (Geary) Yeah, but given his reaction to the… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
When you don't use sugar in your diet, all of the sudden fruits are really sweet. Honey is really sweet. Your taste… — Laird Hamilton Copy Share Image
Transitions are a part of life, allowing for perpetual renewal. When you experience the end of one chapter, allow yourself to feel… — David Simon Copy Share Image
The Law of Divine Compensation posits that this is a self-organizing and self-correcting universe: the embryo becomes a baby, the bud becomes… — Marianne Williamson Copy Share Image
The soul of woman must be expansive and open to all human beings, it must be quiet so that no small weak… — Edith Stein Copy Share Image
There can be no barrenness in full summer. The very sand will yield something. Rocks will have mosses, and every rift will… — Henry Ward Beecher Copy Share Image
Lies About Love We are all liars, because The truth of yesterday becomes a lie tomorrow, Whereas letters are fixed, and we… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
It was the month of May, the month when the foliage of herbs and trees is most freshly green, when buds ripened… — Thomas Malory Copy Share Image
It's so curious: one can resist tears and 'behave' very well in the hardest hours of grief. But then someone makes you… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
All our progress is an unfolding, like the vegetable bud. You have first an instinct, then an opinion, then a knowledge, as… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Nice knees, bud, but the hairy legs could use a Bush Hog. (Kyrian) — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
Never yet was a springtime, when the buds forgot to bloom. — Margaret Elizabeth Sangster Copy Share Image
