What did James Montgomery mean by: While rose-buds scarcely show’d their hue, But coyly linger’d on the thorn. - James Montgomery Poet · United Kingdom Copy
+ Blue thou art, intensely blue; Flower, whence came thy dazzling hue? Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, James Montgomery, Art, Flower, 0 - James Montgomery Poet · United Kingdom
+ Yet nightly pitch my moving tent, a day’s march nearer home. Feraz Zeid, June 19, 2023December 12, 2023, James Montgomery, Death, Home, 0 - James Montgomery Poet · United Kingdom
+ Fairest and best adorned is she Whose clothing is humility. Feraz Zeid, November 2, 2023December 26, 2023, James Montgomery, Clothings, Humility, 0 - James Montgomery Poet · United Kingdom
+ Here hyacinths of heavenly blue, shook their rich tresses to the morn. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, James Montgomery, Eye, 0 - James Montgomery Poet · United Kingdom
+ When the good man yields his breath (For the good man never dies). Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, James Montgomery, Good Man, Yield, 0 - James Montgomery Poet · United Kingdom
+ Prayer moves the arm Which moves the world, And brings salvation down. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, James Montgomery, Prayer, 0 - James Montgomery Poet · United Kingdom
+ Bliss in possession will not last; Remembered joys are never past. Feraz Zeid, January 17, 2024January 17, 2024, James Montgomery, Joy, Past, 0 - James Montgomery Poet · United Kingdom
+ Tis human actions paint the chart of time. Feraz Zeid, October 7, 2023December 26, 2023, James Montgomery, Action, Human, Paint, 0 - James Montgomery Poet · United Kingdom
The February sunshine steeps your boughs and tints the buds and swells the leaves within. - William C. Bryant Poet · USA
The daisy is fair, the day-lily rare, The bud o’ the rose as sweet as it’s bonnie. - James Hogg Poet · Scotland
Each opening bud, and care-perfected seed, Is as a page, where we may read of God. - Almira Hart Lincoln Phelps Author
The best way to killing a rose is to force it open when it is still only the promise of a bud. - Jose Saramago Writer · Portugal
When a bud breaks it becomes a flower, when a heart breaks it becomes divine. - Sri Sri Ravi Shankar Spiritual Leader · India
