And then the rose-border. What intensity in those odorous buds of the Bon Silene, making the very spirit bound as though a message had reached it from heaven. And the verbena bed is compassed with fitful fragrance. Even the pansies,… — Sarah Smiley Copy Share Image
Nothing so demoralizes the forces of the soul as fear. Only as we realize the presence of the Lord does fear give place to… — Sarah Smiley Copy Share Image
And then the rose-border. What intensity in those odorous buds of the Bon Silene, making the very spirit bound as though a message had… — Sarah Smiley Copy Share Image
It is in the early morning hour that the unseen is seen, and that the far-off beauty and glory, vanquishing all their vagueness, move… — Sarah Smiley Copy Share Image
What a benediction is this fragrance of the early morning! The vernal grass fills the whole atmosphere as with a shower of sweetness. — Sarah Smiley Copy Share Image
And this prime hour of fragrance is the hour so many miss upon beds of sloth, never half knowing what a beautiful, marvellous world… — Sarah Smiley Copy Share Image
