
“Some roads are covered with flower. Some hearts are full with kindness”
Walking the Path of Compassion (2015)
To the Dandelion http://www.gaygardener.com/poems/gpoem072.phtml, st. 1
“Some roads are covered with flower. Some hearts are full with kindness”
Walking the Path of Compassion (2015)
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From Poetry
Source: To Jane: The Invitation (1822), l. 17
To a Lock of Hair http://www.bartleby.com/106/105.html.
Une jeune fille est comme une fleur qu'on a cueillie; mais la femme coupable est une fleur sur laquelle on a marché.
Honorine http://fr.wikisource.org/wiki/Honorine (1845), translated by Clara Bell
“Love not the flower they pluck and know it not,
And all their botany is Latin names.”
Blight
Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)
“Ill times may be; she hath no thought of time:
She reigns beside the waters yet in pride.”
"Oxford"
Context: p>Ill times may be; she hath no thought of time:
She reigns beside the waters yet in pride.
Rude voices cry: but in her ears the chime
Of full, sad bells brings back her old springtide. Like to a queen in pride of place, she wears
The splendour of a crown in Radcliffe's dome.
Well fare she, well! As perfect beauty fares;
And those high places, that are beauty's home.</p
Rabbit, Run (1960)
Context: He feels the truth: the thing that has left his life has left irrevocably; no search would recover it. No flight would reach it. It was here, beneath the town, in these smells and these voices, forever behind him. The fullness ends when we give Nature her ransom, when we make children for her. Then she is through with us, and we become, first inside, and then outside, junk. Flower stalks.
Source: Dictionary of Burning Words of Brilliant Writers (1895), P. 106.