“More black than ash-buds in the front of March.”
Alfred, Lord Tennyson (1809–1892) British poet laureate
The Gardener's Daughter, line 28, from Poems (1842)
Spring Song http://books.google.com/books?id=bkFLAAAAIAAJ&q=%22Listen+buds+it's+March+twenty+first+don't+you+know+enough+to+burst%22&pg=PA138#v=onepage <br class="br">I'm a Stranger Here Myself (1938) <br class="br">Context: Listen, buds, it's March twenty first;<br>Don't you know enough to burst?<br>Come on, birds, unlock your throats!<br>Come on, gardeners, shed your coats!
“More black than ash-buds in the front of March.”
Alfred, Lord Tennyson (1809–1892) British poet laureate
The Gardener's Daughter, line 28, from Poems (1842)
Osbert Sitwell (1892–1969) British baronet
"When First the Poets Sung", line 47.
These lines were repeatedly drawn on by Sitwell in his later works.
Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803–1882) American philosopher, essayist, and poet
Intellect
1840s, Essays: First Series (1841)
“The world is speaking to you every day, you just don't know how to listen.”
Sarah Dessen (1970) American writer
Howard Zinn book A People's History of the United States
Source: A People's History of the United States
“You know, I don't think I've ever listened to someone's commentary. Ever.”
David Fincher (1962) American film director
A Talk With David Fincher (1999)
Lily Tomlin (1939) American actress, comedian, writer, and producer
Contributions of Jane Wagner, The Search for Signs of Intelligent Life in the Universe (1985)
Jane Wagner (1935) Playwright, actress
The Search for Signs of Intelligent Life in the Universe (1985)
Jerome David Salinger book Franny and Zooey
Franny and Zooey (1961), Zooey (1957)
Context: I don't care where an actor acts. It can be in summer stock, it can be over a radio, it can be over television, it can be in a goddam Broadway theatre, complete with the most fashionable, most well-fed, most sunburned-looking audience you can imagine. But I'll tell you a terrible secret — Are you listening to me? There isn't anyone out there who isn't Seymour's Fat Lady. That includes your Professor Tupper, buddy. And all his goddam cousins by the dozens. There isn't anyone anywhere that isn't Seymour's Fat Lady. Don't you know that? Don't you know that goddam secret yet? And don't you know — listen to me, now — don't you know who that Fat Lady really is?... Ah, buddy. Ah, buddy. It's Christ Himself. Christ Himself, buddy.