That age is best which is the first When youth and blood are warmer. — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
A light exists in Spring Not present in the year at any other period When March is scarcely here. — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
Where did Gabriel get a lily, In the month of March, When the green Is hardly seen On the early larch? — Grace James Copy Share Image
“If Springtime crawls out of the wild mouths of flowers, then surely, Winter crawls out of mine.” — Cecilia Llompart Copy Share Image
“To whom it may concern: It is springtime. It is late afternoon. -Mr. Vonnegut” — Kurt Vonnegut Copy Share Image
Sweet springtime is my time is your time is our time for springtime is love time and viva sweet love. — e. e. cummings Copy Share Image
“The Lord doesn't love us for what we are or who we are; He loves us, because He can't help it." -… — Maureen Lang 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
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
Charity is like warmth in springtime or summer that causes grass, plants, and trees to grow. Without charity, or spiritual warmth, nothing… — Emanuel Swedenborg Copy Share Image
Choose action, not rest. Choose the good in life in all things, and choose the opportunity as well as the chance to… — Jim Rohn Copy Share Image
It's a wonderful opportunity to be part of a child's growing up, which is always an endless springtime. You see the blossoming… — Harrison Ford Copy Share Image
It follows the seasons, beginning each year with the fond expectancy of springtime and ending with the hard facts of autumn. — Ken Burns Copy Share Image
Buttercups and daisies, Oh, the pretty flowers; Coming ere the spring time, To tell of sunny hours. When the trees are leafless;… — Mary Howitt Copy Share Image
Poets and songwriters speak highly of spring as one of the great joys of life in the temperate zone, but in the… — Barbara Holland Copy Share Image
Every time I look down on this timeless town Whether blue or gray be her skies. Whether loud be her cheers or… — Cole Porter 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
I remember that Michael Werner told me about a famous collector, and Michael set up an appointment for us to meet. This… — Georg Baselitz 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
The morning air was like a new dress. That made her feel the apron tied around her waist. She untied it and… — Zora Neale Hurston Copy Share Image
And fairy month of waking mirth From whom our joys ensue Thou early gladder of the earth Thrice welcome here anew With… — John Clare Copy Share Image
Beauty is a form of Genius--is higher, indeed, than Genius, as it needs no explanation. It is one of the great facts… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“You wouldn’t believe Morocco between Casablanca and Fez. The valleys are just splendid with green grass and flowers. The verdant land is… — C. John Miller Copy Share Image
“Whether we know it or not, we transmit the presence of everyone we have ever known, as though by being in each… — Natalie Goldberg Copy Share Image
“She gazed out at the seductive vista. The countryside was dressed in its prettiest May garb- everything budding or blooming or bursting… — Paula Brackston Copy Share Image
In the garden there was nothing which was not quite like themselves - nothing which did not understand the wonderfulness of what… — Frances Hodgson Burnett Copy Share Image
“Only five minutes later he noticed a dozen crocuses growing round the foot of an old tree- gold and purple and white.… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
“The hour of spring was dark at last, sensuous memories of sunlight past, I stood alone in garden bowers and asked the… — Roman Payne Copy Share Image
Daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
In springtime, the only pretty ring time Birds sing, hey ding A-ding, a-ding Sweet lovers love the spring— — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
That God once loved a garden we learn in Holy writ. And seeing gardens in the Spring I well can credit it. — Winifred Mary Letts Copy Share Image
Nothing is so beautiful as spring- When weeds in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush;... — Gerard Manley Hopkins Copy Share Image
For what is the program of the bourgeois parties? A bad poem on springtime, filled to bursting with metaphors. — Walter Benjamin Copy Share Image
Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings. — Gustave Flaubert Copy Share Image
No Winter lasts forever, no Spring skips its turn. April is a promise that May is bound to keep, and we know… — Hal Borland Copy Share Image
