Airy Quote by Sarah Chauncey Woolsey

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

— Felicia Hemans

The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high,…

— Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Round the boles of the pine-wood the ground-laurel creeps, Unkissed of the sunshine, unbaptized of showers, With buds scarcely swelled, which should burst into…

— John Greenleaf Whittier

'Tis spring; come out to ramble The hilly brakes around, For under thorn and bramble About the hollow ground The primroses are found. And…

— A. E. Housman

Spring hangs her infant blossoms on the trees, Rock'd in the cradle of the western breeze.

— William Cowper

Now summer is in flower and natures hum Is never silent round her sultry bloom Insects as small as dust are never done Wi'…

— John Clare

When on the breath of Autumn's breeze, From pastures dry and brown, Goes floating, like an idle thought, The fair, white thistle-down; O, then…

— Mary Howitt

The earth with yellow pearsAnd overgrown with roses wildUpon the pond is bent,And swans divine,With kisses drunkYou drop your headsIn the sublimely sobering water.But…

— Friedrich Holderlin

The landscape was clothed in a mild and quiet light, in which the woods and fences checkered and partitioned it with new regularity, and…

— Henry David Thoreau

“Fall" Fall, falling, fallen. That’s the way the season Changes its tense in the long-haired maples That dot the road; the veiny hand-shaped leaves…

— Edward Hirsch

Gorgeous flowerets in the sunlight shining, Blossoms flaunting in the eye of day, Tremulous leaves, with soft and silver lining, Buds that open only…

— Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Walking on willow tree roads by a river dappled with peach blossoms, I look for spring light, but am everywhere lost. Birds fly up…

— Wang Wei