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    The happy bells shall ring Marguerite;
    The summer birds shall sing Marguerite;
    You smile but you shall wear
    Orange blossoms in your hair, Marguerite.

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Who that has loved knows not the tender tale
Which flowers reveal, when lips are coy to tell?
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Who that has loved knows not the tender tale
Which flowers reveal, when lips are coy to tell?
- Edward George Earle Lytton Bulwer-Lytton, first Baron Lytton,

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A kiss without a hug is like a flower without the fragrance.

A kiss without a hug is like a flower without the fragrance.

by Maltese Proverb Found in: Flowers Quotes,
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Every flower is a soul blossoming in Nature.

Every flower is a soul blossoming in Nature.

by Gerard De Nerval Found in: Flowers Quotes,
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Fair flowers that are not gather'd in their prime rot and consume themselves in little time.

Fair flowers that are not gather'd in their prime rot and consume themselves in little time.

by William Shakespeare Found in: Flowers Quotes,
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Flowers are words
Which even a babe may understand.

Flowers are words
Which even a babe may understand.

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A wedding is just like a funeral except that you get to smell your own flowers.

A wedding is just like a funeral except that you get to smell your own flowers.

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Art is the unceasing effort to compete with the beauty of flowers - and never succeeding.

Art is the unceasing effort to compete with the beauty of flowers - and never succeeding.

by Marc Chagall Found in: Flowers Quotes,
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Flowers grow out of dark moments.

Flowers grow out of dark moments.

by Corita Kent Found in: Flowers Quotes,
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The windflower and the violet, they perished long ago,
And the brier-rose and the orchis died amid the summer read more

The windflower and the violet, they perished long ago,
And the brier-rose and the orchis died amid the summer glow;
But on the hills the golden-rod, and the aster in the wood,
And the yellow sunflower by the brook, in autumn beauty stood,
Till fell the first from the clear cold heaven, as falls the
plague on men,
And the brightness of their smile was gone, from upland glade and
glen.

by William Cullen Bryant Found in: Flowers Quotes,
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