February Quote by Constance Fenimore Woolson

The wild-flower wreath of feeling, the sunbeam of the heart.

— Fitz-Greene Halleck

“Outside, the meadows - dewy and golden are cloaked in summer blooms. My heart, scorching and desolate sighs and sings sad songs of despair…

— Neena H Brar

“The garden shimmered with candlelight from dozens of sweetly scented beeswax tapers set around to illuminate the space. In the center stood her painting…

— Tracy Anne Warren

“Flowers are always beautiful, but there is something unmatched about spring flowers—an awakening, a renewal that fills the air with surreal harmonies of love…

— Bhuwan Thapaliya

A flower blossoms for its own joy.

— Oscar Wilde

“In emerald tufts, flowers purple, blue and white; Like sapphire, pearl, and rich embroidery, Buckled below fair knighthood's bending knee; Fairies use flower for…

— Anonymous

The flowers are Nature's jewels, with whose wealth she decks her summer beauty.

— George Croly

Where flowers bloom so does hope.

— Lady Bird Johnson

Shy gold begins to peep through the sombre green - the wattle's wedding dress - and Spring is near. Then suddenly it seems, one…

— C. J. Dennis

The spring is already here with her hands full of flowers.

— Fanny Kemble

Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood?

— William C. Bryant

Wild flowers grow where they will.

— Rachel Lambert Mellon