“Poetry reveals to us the loveliness of nature, brings back the freshness of youthful feelings, reviews the relish of simple pleasures, keeps… — William Ellery Channing Copy Share Image
What delights us in the spring is more a sensation than an appearance, more a hope than any visible reality. There is… — Philip Gilbert Hamerton Copy Share Image
I stuck my head out the window this morning and spring kissed me bang in the face. — Langston Hughes Copy Share Image
The roofs are shining from the rain, The sparrows twitter as they fly, And with a windy April grace The little clouds… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
'Tis spring; come out to ramble The hilly brakes around, For under thorn and bramble About the hollow ground The primroses are… — A. E. Housman Copy Share Image
Springtime is a season we tend to forget as we grow older, and yet far back in our memories, like the landscape… — Kay Boyle Copy Share Image
You start in April and cross to the time of May One has you as it leaves, one as it comes Since… — Ovid Copy Share Image
Darling -- I suppose the world would consider us absolutely crazy, but it is wonderful to feel that way, isn't it? Sort… — Rachel Carson Copy Share Image
It was that period in the vernal quarter when we may suppose the Dryads to be waking for the season. The vegetable… — Thomas Hardy Copy Share Image
Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough. — A. E. Housman Copy Share Image
Autumn is the Sabbath of the year; the time to think of all the past: nature's calm twilight before the darkness. It… — Cunningham Geikie Copy Share Image
Can man be so age-stricken that no faintest sunshine of his youth may re visit him once a year? It is impossible.… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
Not every sky will be blue and not every day is springtime. So on the spiritual path a person learns to find… — Deepak Chopra Copy Share Image
The Olympic Games are the quadrennial celebration of the springtime of humanity. — Pierre de Coubertin Copy Share Image
The naked earth is warm with Spring, And with green grass and bursting trees Leans to the sun's kiss glorying, And quivers… — Julian Grenfell Copy Share Image
This is not the land of my birth, but it is the land for which I hold the greatest affection, and I… — John F. Kennedy Copy Share Image
Better watch out said a second voice from somewhere under the Beetle. Don't park those two kraut cars too close together; it's… — Mercedes Lackey Copy Share Image
Earth, my dearest, oh believe me, you no longer need your springtimes to win me over...Unspeakably, I have belonged to you, from… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
Ah, if in this world there were no such thing as cherry blossoms, perhaps then in springtime our hearts would be at… — Ariwara no Narihira Copy Share Image
Nearly everybody gets twitterpated in the springtime. [. . . ] You begin to get weak in the knees. Your head's in… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Oxford, in those days, was still a city of aquatint. In her spacious and quiet streets men walked and spoke as they… — Evelyn Waugh Copy Share Image
