Daisies Quote by Oscar Wilde Download Open image “Tread Lightly, she is near Under the snow, Speak gently, she can hear The daisies grow.” — Oscar Wilde ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.8 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Daisies Grows Snow Speak
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, under the… — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
“She’s aware of the changes, the ringing round her eyes, fur around her mouth. […] Dressed out like an animal, she thistles and fickles.… — Claire Hero Copy Share Image
“In the forest, in the forest, silence had cast a spell over all things. She plucked a great bouquet of daffodils and snowdrops, and… — Katherine Mansfield Copy Share Image
“The brief silence that follows is as tender as a rainstorm of daisies.” — Mathias Malzieu Copy Share Image
“Daisies, simple and sweet. Daisies are the way to win my heart.” — Patrick Rothfuss Copy Share Image
“She is holding on tight to this talk of flowers, as I did before, when I was afraid and alone. If you sing and… — Ally Condie Copy Share Image
“Sometimes, when the wind blows through them leaves, it sounds like your name. It's like a sigh, then," she says. "The most beautiful sound… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“Now hear me. Before the end, you will pluck snowdrops at midwinter, die by your own choosing, and weep for a nightingale.” — Katherine Arden Copy Share Image
Now Nature hangs her mantle green On every blooming tree, And spreads her sheets o'daisies white Out o'er the grassy lea. — Robert Burns Copy Share Image
“I've been longing for, Daisies to push through the floor, And I wish that plant life would grow all around me, So I won't… — Owl City Copy Share Image
“Beautiful she is, sir! Lovely! Sometimes like a great tree in flower, sometimes like a white daffadowndilly, small and slender like. Hard as di’monds,… — J.R.R. Tolkien Copy Share Image
The books that the world calls immoral are the books that show the world its own shame. — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
Bachelors should be heavily taxed. It is not fair that some men should be happier than others — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“Basil my dear boy puts everything that is charming in him into his work. The consequence is that he has nothing left for life… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
I don't at all like knowing what people say of me behind my back. It makes me far too conceited. — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“If these elements of beauty are real, the whole thing simply appeals to our sense of dramatic effect. Suddenly we find that we are… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
“Those who find beautiful meanings in beautiful things are the cultivated. For these there is hope.” — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
Men always want to be a womans first love. Women have a more subtle instinct: What they like is to be a mans last… — Oscar Wilde Copy Share Image
Where is the subject that does not branch out into infinity? For every grain of sand is a mystery; so is every daisy in… — William Mountford 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; When the… — Mary Howitt Copy Share Image
Ugster vinyl pumps, Partridge Family records, plastic daisy jewelry, old postcards. . . . It's a magpie Christmas market. — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
Oh, Daisy, it's revolting the way I want to fawn all over him. I'm afraid I'm going to do something dreadfully silly today. Burst… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
Fearless--the cobweb swings from the ceiling-- Indolent Housewife--in Daisies--lain! — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
Always have something beautiful in sight, even if it's just a daisy in a jelly glass — H. Jackson Brown, Jr Copy Share Image
Patience stoutly resists pulling up the daisies to see how the roots are doing! — Neal A. Maxwell Copy Share Image
I am not a lover of lawns. Rather would I see daisies in their thousands, ground ivy, hawkweed, and even the hated plantain with… — William Henry Hudson Copy Share Image
What change has made the pastures sweet And reached the daisies at my feet, And cloud that wears a golden hem? This lovely world,… — Jean Ingelow Copy Share Image
I don't want to wrong anybody, so I won't go so far as to say that she actually wrote poetry, but her conversation, to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Fair is the kingcup that in meadow blows, Fair is the daisy that beside her grows. — John Gay Copy Share Image
