Attire Quote by William Wordsworth

'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

And there you are on the shore, fitful and thoughtful, trying to attach them to an idea — some news of your own life.…

— Mary Oliver

“December. The days begin white and glittering with snow---on the roof, the branches of the sycamore, where a robin has taken up residence. It…

— Emilia Hart

“The Evening Primrose Like a flower blooming From an Evening Primrose, They, too, shall die In great sorrow. For they only were loved When…

— D.M. Shiro

The trees are Indian Princes, But soon they'll turn to Ghosts; The scanty pears and apples Hang russet on the bough; Its Autumn, Autumn,…

— William Allingham

Nothing in the world is quite as adorably lovely as a robin when he shows off and they are nearly always doing it.

— Frances Hodgson Burnett

But who will watch my lilies, When their blossoms open white? By day the sun shall be sentry, And the moon and the stars…

— Bayard Taylor

“From the Garden” Come, my beloved, consider the lilies. We are of little faith. We talk too much. Put your mouthful of words away…

— Anne Sexton

“A poor old Widow in her weeds Sowed her garden with wild-flower seeds; Not too shallow, and not too deep, And down came April…

— Walter de la Mare

And the stately lilies stand Fair in the silvery light, Like saintly vestals, pale in prayer; Their pure breath sanctifies the air, As its…

— Julia Caroline Dorr

“A Robin said: The Spring will never come, And I shall never care to build again. A Rosebush said: These frosts are wearisome, My…

— Christina Rossetti

The calla lilies are in bloom again.

— Katharine Hepburn