Oak, granite, Lilies by
Oak, granite, Lilies by the road, Remember me? I remember you. Clouds brushing Clover hills, Remember me? Sister, child, Grown tall, Remember me? I remember you. Gail Carson Levine
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Oak, granite, Lilies by the road, Remember me? I remember you. Clouds brushing Clover hills, Remember me? Sister, child, Grown tall, Remember me? I remember you. Gail Carson Levine
The revery alone will do If bees are few. Emily Dickinson
His Labor is a Chant – His Idleness -a Tune – Oh, for a Bee’s experience Of Clovers, and of Noon! Emily Dickinson
To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee, – Emily Dickinson
The pedigree of honey does not concern the bee; A clover, any time, to him is aristocracy. Emily Dickinson
To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee, One clover, and a bee, And revery. The revery alone will do, If bees are few. Emily Dickinson
Love is as bitter as the dregs of sin, As sweet as clover-honey in its cell; Love is the password whereby souls get in To Heaven–the gate that leads, sometimes, to Hell. Ella Wheeler Wilcox
If you work, if you wait, you will find the place where the four-leaf clovers grow. Ella Higginson
Peaches grow wild, and pigs can live in clover; A barrel of salted herrings lasts a year; The spring begins before the winter’s over. Elinor Wylie
Her lawn looks like a meadow, And if she mows the place She leaves the clover standing And the Queen Anne’s Lace. Edna St. Vincent Millay