William Shakespeare Rose Quotes
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Then will I raise aloft the milk-white rose.
For whose sweet smell the air shall be perfumed. — William Shakespeare
For whose sweet smell the air shall be perfumed. — William Shakespeare
What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.
— William Shakespeare
What, no more ceremony? See, my women! Against the blown rose may they stop their nose That kneel'd unto the buds.
— William Shakespeare
love thou the rose: yet leave it on its stem
— William Shakespeare
I'll say she looks as clear as morning roses newly washed with dew.
— William Shakespeare
Their lips were four red roses on a stalk.
— William Shakespeare
Find optimism in the inevitable
— Rem Koolhaas
At Christmas, I no more desire a rose.
— William Shakespeare
He wears the rose
Of youth upon him. — William Shakespeare
Of youth upon him. — William Shakespeare
I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks ...
— William Shakespeare
You have to find a balance with food in your life - you can't take out food. It can be absolutely terrifying.
— Carre Otis
At Christmas I no more desire a rose
Than wish a snow in May's new-fangled mirth;
But like of each thing that in season grows. — William Shakespeare
Than wish a snow in May's new-fangled mirth;
But like of each thing that in season grows. — William Shakespeare
The fragrance of the rose lingers on the hand that casts it
— William Shakespeare
The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem
For that sweet odour which doth in it live. — William Shakespeare
For that sweet odour which doth in it live. — William Shakespeare
No doubt they rose up early to observe the rite of May; and, hearing our intent, Came here in grace of our solemnity.
— William Shakespeare
As soon as she concentrated on being alive now, the thought of dying also came into her mind.
— Jostein Gaarder
The seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts
Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose. — William Shakespeare
Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose. — William Shakespeare
Of all the flowers, me thinks a rose is best.
— William Shakespeare