Daffodil Quote by William Wordsworth Download Open image “one daffodil is worth a thousand pleasures, then one is too few.” — William Wordsworth ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.1 out of 5 (8 ratings) Copy quoteShare Daffodil Nature Pleasure Thousand
It isn't the big pleasures that count the most; it's making a great deal out of the little ones. — Jean Webster Copy Share Image
There is more difference in the quality of our pleasures than in the amount. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Copy Share Image
Few pleasures are greater than knowing you can close your door, ignore the world and create your own. — Tibor Fischer Copy Share Image
Of troubles know I none, Of pleasures know I many - I rove beneath the sun, Without a single penny. — Eleanor Farjeon Copy Share Image
As far as pleasures, you've got to have limits. You shouldn't have too much of good things, so you'll always have a desire for… — Compay Segundo Copy Share Image
Enjoy pleasures, but let them be your own, and then you will taste them. — Lord Chesterfield Copy Share Image
Mistake not. Those pleasures are not pleasures that trouble the quiet and tranquillity of thy life. — Jeremy Taylor 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
The key of D is daffodil yellow, B major is maroon, and B flat is blue. — Marian McPartland Copy Share Image
What is meant by reality? It would seem to be something very erratic, very undependable - now to be found in a dusty road,… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
Picasso said that no one has to explain a daffodil. Good design is understandable to virtually everybody. You never have to ask why. — Hugh Newell Jacobsen Copy Share Image
Ten thousand saw I at a glance, tossing their heads in sprightly dance. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
Hark, I hear a robin calling! List, the wind is from the south! And the orchard-bloom is falling Sweet as kisses on the mouth.… — Lucy Maud Montgomery Copy Share Image
I plant daffodil bulbs about eight inches deep. As I mentioned before, I don't use a ruler. As a married woman, I know perfectly… — Cassandra Danz Copy Share Image
Then my heart with pleasure fills And dances with the daffodils. — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
One of the joys our technological civilization has lost is the excitement with which seasonal flowers and fruits were welcomed; the first daffodil, strawberry… — Derek Jarman Copy Share Image
I suppose he could have changed," Neal said dryly. "I myself have noticed my growing resemblance to a daffodil." The other pages snorted. Kel… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Fair daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon: As yet the early-rising sun Has not attained his noon. — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
I think of the poetry of René Char and all he must have seen and suffered that has brought him to speak only of… — William Carlos Williams Copy Share Image
