“Are not all loves secretly the same? A hundred flowers sprung from a single root.”
Tanith Lee book Delirium's Mistress
Source: Delirium's Mistress
"Raleigh Was Right" (1940)
Collected Later Poems (1950)
Context: Not now. Love itself a flower
with roots in a parched ground.
Empty pockets make empty heads.
Cure it if you can but
do not believe that we can live
today in the country
for the country will bring us
no peace.
“Are not all loves secretly the same? A hundred flowers sprung from a single root.”
Tanith Lee book Delirium's Mistress
Source: Delirium's Mistress
William Wordsworth (1770–1850) English Romantic poet
A Poet!—He Hath Put His Heart to School, l. 9 (1842).
“True glory strikes root, and even extends itself; all false pretensions fall as do flowers, nor can anything feigned be lasting.”
Vera gloria radices agit atque etiam propagatur, ficta omnia celeriter tamquam flosculi decidunt nec simulatum potest quicquam esse diuturnum.
Marcus Tullius Cicero (-106–-43 BC) Roman philosopher and statesman
Book II, section 43
De Officiis – On Duties (44 BC)
“Deep in their roots all flowers keep the light.”
Theodore Roethke (1908–1963) American poet
“A man is a bundle of relations, a knot of roots, whose flower and fruitage is the world.”
Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803–1882) American philosopher, essayist, and poet
History
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919), Essays, First Series
W.B. Yeats (1865–1939) Irish poet and playwright
The Coming Of Wisdom With Time http://poetry.poetryx.com/poems/1607/ <br class="br">The Green Helmet and Other Poems (1910)
“To me, our destinies seem flower and fruit
Born of an ever-generating root…”
Margaret Fuller (1810–1850) American feminist, poet, author, and activist
Life Without and Life Within (1859), The One In All
“Under the olive trees, from the ground
Grows this flower, which is a wound.”
Stephen Spender (1909–1995) English poet and man of letters
"The Coward"
The Still Centre (1939)
Context: Under the olive trees, from the ground
Grows this flower, which is a wound.
It is easier to ignore
Than the heroes' sunset fire
Of death plunged in their willed desire
Raging with flags on the world's shore.