Flower Rose Quotes: top 73 famous quotes about Flower Rose

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Where unwilling dies the rose; buds the new another year. — Dorothy Parker

You see a rose flower. Do you believe in it or do you disbelieve in it? You don't do anything, you simply look at it. — Osho

Gather the rose of love whilst yet is time. — Edmund Spenser

In reality, we live in every one. Deep down there is a rose in every heart. — Amit Ray

I'll catch any rose in my vase-shaped heart, then process it through my vascular system, until there's nothing left. — Will Advise

A profusion of pink roses being ragged in the rain speaks to me of all gentleness and its enduring. — William Carlos Williams

The rose that all are praising
Is not the rose for me. — Thomas Haynes Bayly

The flower bloomed and faded. The sun rose and sank. The lover loved and went. And what the poets said in rhyme, the young translated into practice. — Virginia Woolf

Delta Dawn, what's that flower you have on, could it be a faded rose from days gone by? — Tanya Tucker

Then will I raise aloft the milk-white rose.
For whose sweet smell the air shall be perfumed. — William Shakespeare

The red rose whispers of passion,
And the white rose breathes of love;
O, the red rose is a falcon,
And the white rose is a dove. — John Boyle O'Reilly

Gather ye rose-buds while ye may,
Old Time is still a-flying;
And this same flower that smiles today,
Tomorrow will be dying. — Robert Herrick

What, no more ceremony? See, my women! Against the blown rose may they stop their nose That kneel'd unto the buds. — William Shakespeare

A primrose by the river's brim
A yellow rose was to him.
And it was nothing more — William Wordsworth

The rose is the flower and handmaiden of love - the lily, her fair associate, is the emblem of beauty and purity. — Dorothea Dix

If you want to say it with flowers, remember that a single rose screams in your face: 'I'm cheap!' — Delta Burke

Oh, this is the joy of the rose;
That it blows,
And goes. — Willa Cather

Break not the rose; its fragrance and beauty are surely sufficient, resting contented with these, never a thorn shall you feel. — John Hay

I believe flowers have souls. I have known roses that I expect to meet in heaven. — Lucy Maud Montgomery

She wore a wreath of roses,
The night that first we met. — Thomas Haynes Bayly

Even the most beautiful flower, the rose," he argued, "has the thorn that makes it imperfect. — Lynetta Halat

Still more labyrinthine buds the rose. — Robert Browning

It was not in the winter
Our loving lot was cast!
It was the time of roses,
We plucked them as we passed! — Thomas Hood

A rose does not cease to be a flower because it lost one petal. — Matshona Dhliwayo

He wears the rose
Of youth upon him. — William Shakespeare

You're a rose, the perfect flower. I'm a carnation, just a cheaper substitute. — Wendi Cassel

Here bloom red roses, dewy wet,
And beds of fragrant mignonette. — Goodale Sisters

I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks ... — William Shakespeare

The Rainbow comes and goes,
And lovely is the Rose. — William Wordsworth

It is a rose planted in your heart, and as it's thorns tear you, so does it thrive and flower — Sarah Monette

Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this — Sting

A rose's prick is better than a daisy's kiss. — Matshona Dhliwayo

Rose spreads its fragrance
His fragrance is his message. — Sushil Singh

I came from the gutter and i rose into a flower — Rayvon L. Browne

You want flowers, I'll buy your ass a rose,
But later on you're comin' out them pantyhose. — Too $hort

Best and dearest flower that grows, / Perfect both to see and smell; / Words can never, never tell / Half the beauty of a Rose - . — Cicely Mary Barker

Rose! Thou art the sweetest flower that ever drank the amber shower:
Even the Gods, who walk the sky, are amourous of thy scented sigh. — Thomas More

Few would dispute with the rose her claim to be the queen of flowers, for where is her equal to be found? Is she not God's masterpiece? — Patience Strong

The bride hath paced into the hall,
Red as a rose is she. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge

In a maize field choose to be a flower. In a garden of daises choose to be a rose. — Matshona Dhliwayo

If thou canst but thither, There grows the flower of Peace, The Rose that cannot wither, Thy fortress and thy ease. — Henry Vaughan

The rose has no 'Why?' It flowers because it flowers. — Angelus Silesius

The sweetest flower that blows,
I give you as we part.
For you it is a Rose,
For me it is my heart. — Frederick Peterson

Samarpreet Singh
From head to toe, That makes to souls close,
Red is colour with no. of petals, for you a flower ROSE — Samar Sudha

Hope is brightest when it dawns from fears. — Walter Scott

T'is the last rose of summer,
Left blooming alone. — Thomas Moore

Their lips were four red roses on a stalk. — William Shakespeare

She bathed with roses red,
And violets blew.
And all the sweetest flowres
That in the forrest grew. — Edmund Spenser

Of all the flowers, me thinks a rose is best. — William Shakespeare

A rose that blooms in the desert has the privilege of being the only flower for miles. — Matshona Dhliwayo

The rose that lives its little hour Is prized beyone the sculpted flower. — William C. Bryant

rose symbolizes balance - the flower is the beauty and the contrasting thorns are a reminder that love can be painful. — Mia Sheridan

Whoever is missing in action turns
Into a flower, after he reappears
In stories, such as the old people were
Telling... — Simeon Dumdum Jr.

The seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts
Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose. — William Shakespeare

Had it lived long, is would have been
Lilies without, roses within. — Andrew Marvell

Heap not on this mound roses that she loved so well; why bewilder her with roses that she cannot see or smell. — Edna St. Vincent Millay

Love thou rose, yet leave it on its stem. — Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton

Max Rose: Vo? What kind of name is that?
Spader: What kind of name is Rose? Isn't that some kind of flower? — D.J. MacHale

She has lived and loved! There is no folded petal, no latent dewdrop, in this perfectly developed rose! — Nathaniel Hawthorne

Loveliest of lovely things are they on earth that soonest pass away. The rose that lives its little hour is prized beyond the sculptured flower. — William C. Bryant

And the eye became a body, the murky heart of a rose. The sinister shadow of an orchid. Or the indolent poppy balanced behind the ear of Baudelaire. — Patti Smith

I cast my heart into my rhymes,
That you, in the dim coming times,
May know how my heart went with them
After the red-rose-bordered hem. — William Butler Yeats

O wild, dark flower of woman, Deep rose of my desire, An Eastern wizard made you Of earth and stars and fire. — Charles G.D. Roberts

Slow buds the pink dawn like a rose From out night's gray and cloudy sheath; Softly and still it grows and grows, Petal by petal, leaf by leaf. — Sarah Chauncey Woolsey

If the rose puzzled its mind over the question how it grew, it would not have been the miracle that it is. — Jack Butler Yeats

The audacious telegraph operator took the flower from his buttonhole and said to her: I give you my life in this rose. — Gabriel Garcia Marquez

Flowers of all hue, and without thorn the rose. — John Milton

Parting they seemed to tread upon the air,
Twin roses by the zephyr blown apart
Only to meet again more close. — John Keats

The thorn is a bridge spanning the muddy depths of agony and sorrow so that one may on the other side dance to the drums of the rose of joy. — Aberjhani

Would Jove appoint some flower to reign, in matchless beauty on the plain, the Rose (mankind will all agree). The Rose the queen of flowers should be. — Sappho

Daisies in water are the longest lasting
flower you can give to someone.
Fact.
Buy daisies.
Not roses. — Anne Sexton

If all flowers wanted to be roses, nature would lose her springtime beauty and the fields would no longer be decked out with little wildflowers. — Therese Of Lisieux

It was roses, roses, all the way,
With myrtle mixed in my path like mad. — Robert Browning