“Ye living flowers that skirt the eternal frost.”
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772–1834) English poet, literary critic and philosopher
"Hymn in the Vale of Chamouni" (1802)
“Ye living flowers that skirt the eternal frost.”
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772–1834) English poet, literary critic and philosopher
"Hymn in the Vale of Chamouni" (1802)
“Dawn talks to Day
Over dew-gleaming flowers”
William Morris (1834–1896) author, designer, and craftsman
Love is Enough (1872), Song VII: Dawn Talks to Day
Context: Dawn talks to Day
Over dew-gleaming flowers,
Night flies away
Till the resting of hours:
Fresh are thy feet
And with dreams thine eyes glistening,
Thy still lips are sweet
Though the world is a-listening.
O Love, set a word in my mouth for our meeting,
Cast thine arms round about me to stay my heart's beating!
O fresh day, O fair day, O long day made ours!
“Now dews precipitate the night,
And setting stars to rest invite.”
John Conington (1825–1869) British classical scholar
Source: Translations, The Aeneid of Virgil (1866), Book II, p. 39
“With equal sweetness the commissioned hours
Shed light and dew upon both weeds and flowers.”
Margaret Fuller (1810–1850) American feminist, poet, author, and activist
Life Without and Life Within (1859), The Thankful and the Thankless
Context: With equal sweetness the commissioned hours
Shed light and dew upon both weeds and flowers.
The weeds unthankful raise their vile heads high,
Flaunting back insult to the gracious sky;
While the dear flowers, wht fond humility,
Uplift the eyelids of a starry eye
In speechless homage, and, from grateful hearts,
Perfume that homage all around imparts.
“A foot more light, a step more true,
Ne'er from the heath-flower dash'd the dew.”
Walter Scott (1771–1832) Scottish historical novelist, playwright, and poet
Canto I, stanza 18. <br class="br"> The Lady of the Lake http://www.gutenberg.org/etext/3011 (1810)
“The good stars met in your horoscope,
Made you of spirit and fire and dew.”
Robert Browning (1812–1889) English poet and playwright of the Victorian Era
“Bullshit makes the flowers grow and that is beautiful”
Gregory Hill (1941–2000) American writer and founder of Discordianism
Source: Principia Discordia ● Or ● How I Found Goddess and What I Did to Her When I Found Her: The Magnum Opiate of Malaclypse the Younger