Flower Quote by William Wordsworth Download Open image “A primrose by the river's brim A yellow rose was to him. And it was nothing more” — William Wordsworth ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.2 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Flower Rivers Rose Yellow
A Primrose by a river's brim A yellow primrose was to him And it was something more. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“The river was beautiful and wise. There were the two of them being happy in a new way. For here, there was no man,… — David Paul Kirkpatrick Copy Share Image
“The river had no qualms about the colour of his skin. She would embrace anyone who came to her and keep them in her… — Anand Neelakantan Copy Share Image
“He walked on the Embankment once under a dark red sunset. The red river reflected the red sky, and they both reflected his anger.… — G.K. Chesterton Copy Share Image
“She raised her chin and looked him in the eye. “You see a river rushing by without end. You see a sad collection of… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“The time of the autumn floods came and the hundred streams poured into the Yellow River. … Then the Lord of the River was… — Chuang Tzu Copy Share Image
“It was very still. The tree was tall and straggling. It had thrown its briers over a hawthorn-bush, and its long streamers trailed thick,… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
He got out of bed and peeped through the blinds. To the east and opposite to him gardens and an apple-orchard lay, and there… — Walter de La Mare Copy Share Image
“In the morning light the land and trees and the surface of the river were the color of fresh blood.” — Joe R. Lansdale Copy Share Image
“Farther down the riverbank sat a young man dressed all in white. He was the only person in sight. His hair was white, his… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
...now he saw the familiar wide river beside the path differently. He saw all of the light and color and history it contained and… — Lois Lowry Copy Share Image
Spade! Thou art a tool of honor in my hands. I press thee, through a yielding soil, with pride. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Brothers all In honour, as in one community, Scholars and gentlemen. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
The eye— it cannot choose but see; we cannot bid the ear be still; our bodies feel, where'er they be, against or with our… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“Dreams, books, are each a world; and books, we know, Are a substantial world, both pure and good.” — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Now when the primrose makes a splendid show, And lilies face the March-winds in full blow, And humbler growths as moved with one desire… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“Where are your books? - that light bequeathed To beings else forlorn and blind! Up! up! and drink the spirit breathed From dead men… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Knowledge and increase of enduring joy From the great Nature that exists in works Of mighty Poets. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
The common growth of Mother Earth Suffices me,-her tears, her mirth, Her humblest mirth and tears. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleam'd upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament: Her eyes… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
“If the time should ever come when what is now called science, thus familiarised to men, shall be ready to put on, as it… — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
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A Light exists in Spring Not present on the Year At any other period - When March is scarcely here A Color stands abroad… — Emily Dickinson Copy Share Image
Set NOT your hearts on the flowers of this world. They shall fade and die. Prize the Rose of Sharon and the Lily of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Most girls get flowers or candy. I get a declaration of martial law.” — Lisa Shearin Copy Share Image
One of the deepest and strangest of all human moods is the mood which will suddenly strike us perhaps in a garden at night,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Spring training means flowers, people coming outdoors, sunshine, optimism and baseball. Spring training is a time to think about being young again. — Ernie Banks Copy Share Image
Sometimes, sometimes it is really difficult to turn and walk away from someone you have loved and cherished for so long. You know deep… — David Kreger Copy Share Image
This, at last, was where things were as they ought to be. Everything was in its place -- the tree, the earth underneath, the… — Jean Liedloff Copy Share Image
A garden has a curious innocent way of consuming cash while all the time you are under the illusion that you are spending nothing. — Esther Meynell Copy Share Image
My days – the blossom of my youth and the flower of my manhood – have been darkened by the dreariness of servitude. In… — Daniel O'Connell Copy Share Image
My life is a crystal teardrop. There are snowflakes falling in the teardrop and little figures trudging in slow motion. — Joan Baez Copy Share Image
“But any picture could deal with the problem of light. The problem with this picture is greater than that of reflective surfaces - it's… — Whitney Otto Copy Share Image
