"Pretty firstling of the
year, herald of the host of flowers!" Brian Proctor Cornwall |
"Daffodils that come before
the swallow dares and take the winds of March with beauty."
Shakespeare |
"This little flower, poor
Robin, is here, constantly, courting my attention." Wordsworth |
"With alle thy floures and
thy greene welcome be thou, fairy, fresshe May." Chaucer |
"Lilacs in the rain silver
mist of purple plumes, ladies of old-fashioned grace, in lavender and
lace." M. Walton |
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"White choral bells, upon a
slender stalk, lilies of the valley grace my garden walk. O don't
you wish that you could hear them ring? That will only happen when
the fairies sing." |
"O dewy was the morning upon
the first of May."
Fitch Ware |
"Come, O Spring, to burst the
froz'n bud. Bring deep tulips dash'd with fiery dew." Keats |
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