April and spring Quote by William Browne Download Open image “There is no season such delight can bring, as summer, autumn, winter and the spring.” — William Browne ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.7 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare April and spring Autumn Autumn and winter Cool weather Delight Fall Fall and winter Happy summer Joy November poems Seasons Spring Spring poems Spring season Spring summer Summer Summer to fall Summer weather Winter Winter season Winter to spring
There is no season when such pleasant and sunny spots may be lighted on, and produce so pleasant an effect on the feelings as… — Nathaniel Hawthorne Copy Share Image
The pleasures of spring are available to everybody and cost nothing. — George Orwell Copy Share Image
No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face. — John Donne Copy Share Image
“In spring, hundreds of flowers; in autumn, a harvest moon; In summer, a refreshing breeze; in winter, snow will accompany you. If useless things… — Mu-mon Copy Share Image
“No season lasts forever because all of life is a cycle of planting, reaping, resting, and renewal. Winter is not infinite: even if you’re having challenges today, you can never give up on the coming of spring. For some people, winter means hibernation; for others, it means bobsledding and downhill skiing! You can always just wait out the season, but… — Anthony Robbins Copy Share
No man can taste the fruits of autumn while he is delighting his scent with the flowers of spring. — Samuel Johnson Copy Share Image
Cherish every season of life; for without coldness, there is no comfort in warmth, and without darker days, there is no joy in light. — Wes Fesler Copy Share Image
In the entire circle of the year there are no days so delightful as those of a fine October. — Alexander Smith Copy Share Image
Investing is not a natural science but rather a social science. So, it's never purely empirical; what you are trying to do is everything… — William Browne Copy Share Image
If heaven send no supplies, The fairest blossom of the garden dies. — William Browne Copy Share Image
Oft the cloud that wraps the present hour serves but to brighten all our future days. — William Browne Copy Share Image
The king to Oxford sent a troop of horse, For Tories own no argument but force; With equal care, to Cambridge books he sent,… — William Browne Copy Share Image
But well-a-day, the gardener careless grew, The maids and fairies both were kept away, And in a drought the caterpillars threw Themselves upon the… — William Browne Copy Share Image
Yet nor the lays of birds nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue Could make me any summer's story tell, Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew; Nor did I wonder at the lily's white, Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose; They were but sweet, but figures of delight, Drawn… — William Shakespeare Copy Share
You can't see Canada across lake Erie, but you know it's there. It's the same with spring. You have to have faith, especially in… — Paul Fleischman Copy Share Image
Indoors or out, no one relaxes in March, that month of wind and taxes, the wind will presently disappear, the taxes last us all… — Ogden Nash Copy Share Image
Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough. — A. E. Housman Copy Share Image
The naked earth is warm with Spring, And with green grass and bursting trees Leans to the sun's kiss glorying, And quivers in the… — Julian Grenfell Copy Share Image
In the Spring a livelier iris changes on the burnish'd dove; In the Spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love. — Alfred Lord Tennyson Copy Share Image
Every tear is answered by a blossom, Every sigh with songs and laughter blent, April-blooms upon the breezes toss them. April knows her own,… — Sarah Chauncey Woolsey Copy Share Image
Hoe while it is spring, and enjoy the best anticipations. It is not much matter if things do not turn out well. — Charles Dudley Warner Copy Share Image
That God once loved a garden we learn in Holy writ. And seeing gardens in the Spring I well can credit it. — Winifred Mary Letts Copy Share Image
A gush of bird song, a patter of dew A cloud and a rainbow's warning; Suddenly sunshine and perfect blue An April day in… — Harriet Elizabeth Prescott Spofford Copy Share Image