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Quotes by Margaret J. Preston
Harem. A spring upon whose brink the anemones And hooded violets and shrinking ferns And tremulous woodland things crowd unafraid, Sure of the refreshing that they always find.— filed under Flowers-Anemone
Laurel. Laurus. Wait till the laurel bursts its buds, And creeping ivy flings its graces About the lichen'd rocks, and floods Of sunshine fill the shady places.— filed under Flowers-Kingcup
Gracious as sunshine, sweet as dew Shut in a lily's golden core.— filed under Flowers-Lily
The creamy leaf the pasture lily shows.— filed under Flowers-Lily
Whoso lives the holiest life Is fittest far to die.— filed under Holiness
Pain is no longer pain when it is past.— filed under Pain
White as the blossoms which the almond tree, Above its bald and leafless branches bears.— filed under Trees And Plants-Acacia
The lotos bowed above the tide and dreamed.— filed under Trees And Plants-Linden
In the vale beneath the hill The evening's growing purple strengthens.— filed under Twilight