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By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

By plucking her petals, you do not gather the beauty of the flower.

by Rabindranath Tagore Found in: Flowers Quotes,
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Flowers have an expression of countenance as much as men and
animals. Some seem to smile; some have a read more

Flowers have an expression of countenance as much as men and
animals. Some seem to smile; some have a sad expression; some
are pensive and diffident; others again are plain, honest and
upright, like the broad-faced sunflower and the hollyhock.

by Henry Ward Beecher Found in: Flowers Quotes,
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Big doesn't necessarily mean better. Sunflowers aren't better than violets.

Big doesn't necessarily mean better. Sunflowers aren't better than violets.

by Edna Ferber Found in: Flowers Quotes,
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Thick on the woodland floor
Gay company shall be,
Primrose and Hyacinth
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Thick on the woodland floor
Gay company shall be,
Primrose and Hyacinth
And frail Anemone,
Perennial Strawberry-bloom,
Woodsorrel's pencilled veil,
Dishevel'd Willow-weed
And Orchis purple and pale.

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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 grow out of dark moments.

Flowers grow out of dark moments.

by Corita Kent 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 flower, when offered in the bud, is no vain sacrifice.

A flower, when offered in the bud, is no vain sacrifice.

by Isaac Watts Found in: Flowers Quotes,
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Ah, ah, Cytherea! Adonis is dead.
She wept tear after tear, with the blood which was shed,--
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Ah, ah, Cytherea! Adonis is dead.
She wept tear after tear, with the blood which was shed,--
And both turned into flowers for the earth's garden-close;
Her tears, to the wind-flower,--his blood, to the rose.

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