April and spring Quote by Liberty Hyde Bailey

“But that miracle would eventually arrive, as it always had, and the landscape would turn from brown to green within hours under the kiss…

— Alexander McCall Smith

Summer ends now; now, barbarous in beauty, the Stooks arise Around; up above, what wind-walks! what lovely behavior Of silk-sack clouds! Has wilder, willful-waiver…

— Gerard Manley Hopkins

A box of new crayons! Now they’re all pointy, lined up in order, bright and perfect. Soon they’ll be a bunch of ground down,…

— Bill Watterson

“We elms of Malvern Hill Remember every thing; But sap the twig will fill: Wag the world how it will, Leaves must be green…

— Anonymous

“Nature has embellish'd rare as May Its dew-gemm'd primroses glitter'd up, To show pride from each budding weed, Since from skies naught a ray…

— Nithin Purple

Since my stroke, I have begun to see so many miracles all around me. I look out of the window in my room: verdant…

— Kirk Douglas

Is there a rarer being, Is there a fairer sphere Where the strong are not unseeing, And the harvests are not sere; Where, ere…

— Edmund Clarence Stedman

“For the author as for God, standing outwith his creation, all times are one; all times are now. In mine own country, we accept…

— G.M.W. Wemyss

“On December the twenty-third, the park was hazy from clammy mists that muted and softened all color and distance. Michael had not set off…

— Martine Bailey

“But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways I cannot…

— John Keats

Across the land a faint blue veil of mist Seems hung; the woods wear yet arrayment sober Till frost shall make them flame; silent…

— Siegfried Sassoon

Here eglantine embalm'd the air, Hawthorne and hazel mingled there; The primrose pale, and violet flower, Found in each cliff a narrow bower; Fox-glove…

— Walter Scott