Quotes by Spring She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love. William Wordsworth sadspringlove "What is good for a bootless bene?" With these dark words begins my tale; And their meaning is, Whence can comfort spring When prayer is of no avail? William Wordsworth prayerdarkspring Departing summer hath assumed William Wordsworth summerspringlooks Stay, little cheerful Robin! stay, And at my casement sing, Though it should prove a farewell lay And this our parting spring. * * * * * Then, little Bird, this boon confer, Come, and my requiem sing, Nor fail to be the harbinger Of everlasting spring. William Wordsworth farewellspringbird In springtime, the only pretty ring time Birds sing, hey ding A-ding, a-ding Sweet lovers love the spring— William Shakespeare springsweetbird But hushed be every thought that springs From out the bitterness of things. William Wordsworth bitternessspring 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 Put on, to welcome spring, their best attire, Poor Robin is yet flowerless; but how gay With his red stalks upon this sunny day! William Wordsworth gayblowspring Dirty days hath September William Shakespeare blessedrainspring Oh, how this spring of love resembleth, The uncertain glory of an April day, Which now shows all beauty of the Sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away William Shakespeare love-youcloudsspring Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May. William Shakespeare summerspringwind Daffodils, William Shakespeare flowerspringwind He wakes into music the green forest-bowers. Willis Gaylord Clark greenspringforests I am already kindly disposed towards you. My friendship it is not in my power to give: this is a gift which no man can make, it is not in our own power: a sound and healthy friendship is the growth of time and circumstance, it will spring up and thrive like a wildflower when these favour, and when they do not, it is in vain to look for it. William Wordsworth powerspringmen Primroses, the Spring may love them; Summer knows but little of them. William Wordsworth summermayspring Men are April when they woo, December when they wed. Maids are May when they are maids, but the sky changes when they are wives. William Shakespeare womenmarriagespring Nor will I then thy modest grace forget, Chaste Snow-drop, venturous harbinger of Spring, And pensive monitor of fleeting years! William Wordsworth springsnowyears I had heard the old Indian legend about the red fern. How a little Indian boy and girl were lost in a blizzard and had frozen to death. In the spring, when they were found, a beautiful red fern had grown up between their two bodies. The story went on to say that only an angel could plant the seeds of a red fern, and that they never died; where one grew, that spot was sacred. Wilson Rawls girlspringbeautiful Science has never drummed up quite as effective a tranquilizing agent as a sunny spring day. Wilton E. Hall aprilagentsspring Beneath these fruit-tree boughs that shed William Wordsworth flowerspringsweet That God once loved a garden we learn in Holy writ. Winifred Mary Letts creditgardenspring«136137138139140141142143144145146»
