Embroidery Quote by John Milton

Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale gessamine, The white pink, and the pansy freaked with jet, The glowing…

— John Milton

“a blossom past its perfection, shedding petals like a sad metaphor”

— Matthew Hughes

“My eyes blinked like a camera shutter clicking through the frames of my life, except the images were mismatched and haphazard: a ragged-looking doll…

— Sarah Jio

“A small patch of sunflowers came into view. Dozens of tall stalks topped with heavy golden flower heads swayed in they hot breeze. From…

— Beth Hoffman

“He circles the shrines, scanning each of them. There's one made in exclusively soft shades of pink, with a bouquet of blush roses at…

— Kiana Krystle

The opening and the folding flowers, that laugh to the summer's day.

— Felicia Hemans

Everything ends with flowers.

— Helene Cixous

The cowslip is a country wench.

— Thomas Hood

When May, with cowslip-braided locks, Walks through the land in green attire. And burns in meadow-grass the phlox His torch of purple fire: And…

— Bayard Taylor

“When the first blooms came they were like the single big flower Oriental prostitutes wear on the sides of their heads…But when the hemispheres…

— John Updike

“Bay looked down at the wispy dress, her fingers trailing over it. It really was perfect. It was a faded teal green with layers…

— Sarah Addison Allen

Ilk cowslip cup shall kep a tear.

— Robert Burns