1,142 Quotes About Flower

A primrose by the river's brim A yellow rose was to him. And it was nothing more

Ten thousand saw I at a glance, tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose.

Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretch'd in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

The mysteries that cups of flowers infold And all the gorgeous sights which fairies do behold.

The very flowers are sacred to the poor.

I've watched you now a full half-hour; Self-poised upon that yellow flower And, little Butterfly! Indeed I know not if you sleep or feed. How motionless! - not frozen seas More motionless! and then What joy awaits you, when the breeze Hath found you out among the trees, And calls you forth again!

The softest breeze to fairest flowers gives birth: Think not that Prudence dwells in dark abodes, She scans the future with the eye of gods.