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A passion for flowers, is, I think, the only one which long sickness leaves untouched with its chilling influence.

And I will make thee beds of roses, And a thousand fragrant posies.

Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they toil not, neither do they spin.

Every rose is an autograph from the hand of God on his world about us. - He has inscribed his thoughts in these marvellous hieroglyphics which sense and science have, these many thousand years, been seeking to understand.

Flowers are love's truest language.

Flowers are the sweetest things God ever made and forgot to put a soul into.

Flowers may beckon towards us, but they speak toward heaven and God.

Flowers of all hue, and without thorn the rose.

How the universal heart of man blesses flowers! - They are wreathed round the cradle, the marriage altar, and the tomb. - They should deck the brow of the youthful bride, for they are in themselves a lovely type of marriage. - They should twine round the tomb, for their perpetually renewed beauty is a symbol of the resurrection. - They should festoon the altar, for their fragrance and beauty ascend in perpetual worship before the most high.

I sometimes think that never blows so red The Rose as where some buried Caesar bled; That every Hyacinth the Garden wears Dropt in her Lap from some once lovely Head.

In eastern lands they talk in flowers, and tell in a garland their loves and cares.

In Flanders' fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place, and in the sky, The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard among the guns below.

It is with flowers as with moral qualities; the bright are sometimes poisonous; but, I believe, never the sweet.

Lovely flowers are the smiles of God's goodness.

One thing is certain and the rest is lies; The Flower that once has blown for ever dies.

Stars of earth, these golden flowers; emblems of our own great resurrection; emblems of the bright and better land.

The flowers are nature's jewels, with whose wealth she decks her summer beauty.

The instinctive and universal taste of mankind selects flowers for the expression of its finest sympathies, their beauty and fleetingness serving to make them the most fitting symbols of those delicate sentiments for which language seems almost too gross a medium.

There is not the least flower but seems to hold up its head and to look pleasantly, in the secret sense of the goodness of its heavenly Maker.

Tis the last rose of summer. Left blooming alone.


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