Musical cherub, soar, singing, away! Then, when the gloaming comes, Low in the heather blooms Sweet will thy welcome and bed of… — James Hogg Copy Share Image
Tis not for golden eloquence I pray, A godlike tongue to move a stony heart-- Methinks it were full well to be… — Frederick Tennyson Copy Share Image
Here and there one sees the blush of wild rose haws or the warmth of orange fruit on the bittersweet, and back… — Hal Borland Copy Share Image
“The day is early with birds beginning and the wren in a cloud piping like the child in the poem, drop thy… — Janet Frame Copy Share Image
Focus on the heart center and feel love. There is a flower there, but it's like a rose folded up. As you… — Frederick Lenz Copy Share Image
“The three flower shops were obliterated. The petals of the once-dewy flowers and their sellers' flesh burnt together. The people reacted and,… — Rohit Gore Copy Share Image
“They laughed too, even Rose Dear shook her head and smiled, and suddenly the world was right side up. Violet learned then… — Toni Morrison Copy Share Image
A person who gathers roses will not escape being scratched by thorns. The positive things in life also have negative aspects. Keep… — Rav Pleskin Copy Share Image
“He swept the red cloak around Inej's shoulders in a rain of petals and blossoms as she continued to strap on her… — Leigh Bardugo Copy Share Image
“She comes not when noon is on the roses - Too bright is day. She comes not to the soul till it… — Herbert Trench Copy Share Image
“THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN ME AND YOU When I hold a rose, I see the soft, velvety petals and smile, because tucked between… — Lisa Schroeder Copy Share Image
“But all my life—so far— I have loved best how the flowers rise and open, how the pink lungs of their bodies… — Mary Oliver Copy Share Image
The shows of the day, the dewy morning, the rainbow, mountains, orchards in blossom, stars, moonlight, shadows in still water, andthe like,… — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
“On the floor beside the spare pillow that had tumbled from the bed in her sleep was a single yellow flower. Five… — Hazel Gaynor Copy Share Image
Nearly every season, I make the acquaintance of one or more new flowers. It takes years to exhaust the botanical treasures of… — John Burroughs Copy Share Image
“John scrambled up and down the terraces and banks, hunting out the secret breaks in the thickets or crawling through hollows woven… — Lawrence Norfolk Copy Share Image
“mountains. They stand at every view, like a mother offering a blanket in which to wrap everyday life and shelter it from… — Barbara Kingsolver Copy Share Image
“They appeared to me like a thin veil of mist, translucent, almost- not quite there. But for all their misty peculiarity, they… — Hazel Gaynor Copy Share Image
“Through the Mud (from the book Blue Bridge) A line of robots, We approach a wall of mud, Some of us carrying… — Jay Woodman Copy Share Image
When you're doing exactly what you want to do, it's not tiring. You've been planting these seeds, and finally, you have a… — Colman Domingo Copy Share Image
“In the common walks of life, with what delightful emotions does the youthful mind look forward to some anticipated scene of festivity!… — Mark Twain Copy Share Image
The first rose on my rose-tree Budded, bloomed, and shattered, During sad days when to me Nothing mattered. Grief or grief has… — Edna St. Vincent Millay Copy Share Image
Chime out, thou little song of Spring, Float in the blue skies ravishing. Thy song-of-life a joy doth bring That's sweet, albeit… — Sidney Lanier Copy Share Image
It may be that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet,' but I should be loath… — Alexander Henry Copy Share Image
“She wandered to one of the lavender stalks and touched the tiny violet-blue blossoms, and brought her scented fingertips to her throat.… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Aunt Dove stepped behind her and looked at her reflection in the cheval glass. “You haven’t been to India, pet, but in… — Deanna Raybourn Copy Share Image
“Somehow, what they'd had was already over, and she hadn't even been aware of the end. This happened with roses: it was… — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
“Years ago, when she'd studied the constructions of stem, blade, stamen, ovule, she loved the infinite possibilities of the plant kingdom- but… — Diana Abu-Jaber Copy Share Image
“Why a flower had become that, I had no idea. Something about flowers always made me think about the reproductive system.The scent… — Amalie Silver Copy Share Image
When I am alone the flowers are really seen; I can pay attention to them. They are felt as presences. Without them… — May Sarton Copy Share Image
“In the midst of the heavy, hot fragrance of summer, and of the clean salty smell of the sea, there was the… — Betty Wason Copy Share Image
“the spectral summer of narcotic flowers and humid seas of foliage that bring wild and many-coloured dreams. And as I walked by… — H.P. Lovecraft Copy Share Image
“Time must have covered it over with roses so it would not be remembered. One particular rose, that has an unexpected magic,… — Juan Ramón Jiménez Copy Share Image
“We are vastly more powerful than we think we are. With a little support from flowers, we can recognize how deeply we… — Katie Hess Copy Share Image
“It was very still. The tree was tall and straggling. It had thrown its briers over a hawthorn-bush, and its long streamers… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“An avocado of hope ripens in one corner, while a pomegranate of faith bursts open in another. Vivid tulips unfurl their petals… — Bhuwan Thapaliyahapaliya Copy Share Image
Whoever turns away from the hive for fear that produces the sting of the bee, can never enjoy the sweetness of honey.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Since my stroke, I have begun to see so many miracles all around me. I look out of the window in my… — Kirk Douglas Copy Share Image
Outward beauty is a true sign of inner goodness. This loveliness, indeed, is impressed upon the body in varying degrees as a… — Baldassare Castiglione Copy Share Image
“Roses are of different kinds,colors and fragrance but none is more beautiful and have a nice fragrance like wild rose; has no… — Namies Mburu Copy Share Image
