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"My peasant posy, smile thy
dear blue eyes in upland pastures..." Margaret Deland |
"When daisies pied do paint
the meadow with delight." Shakespeare |
"Pray God send thee but one
handful of heavenly heart's ease which passeth all the pleasant flowers
that grow in this worlde." William Bullein |
"April stirs sleepy roots
with Spring rain." T.S. Eliot |
"The daffodils tossed and
reeled and danced and seemed as if they verify laughed in the wind, they
looked so gay and glancing." Dorothy Wordsworth |