Quote#Nature
...the wild flowers blooming in hushed solitude
Quote byRosanna Eleanor Leprohon · 1829–1879
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: from A Canadian Summer Evening.
English (original)
...the wild flowers blooming in hushed solitude Start not at the whispering, 'tis but the breeze
— Rosanna Eleanor Leprohon
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How hushed and still are earth and air, How lanquid 'neath the sun's firece ray- Drooping and faint flowers fair, On this hot, sultry, summer day!
The sunn must lend his goulden beames, Soft windes their breath, green trees their shade, Sweete fields their flowers, cleare springs their streams, Ere such another smyle bee made.
Thou little bird, thou dweller by the sea, Why takest thou its melancholy voice, And with that boding cry Why o'er the waves dost fly? O, rather, bird, with me Through the fair land rejoice!
We'll sport and be free with Moll, Betty, and Dolly, Have oysters and lobsters to cure melancholy: Fish-dinners will make a lass spring like a flea, Dame Venus, love's lady, Was born of the sea.
Nature gives a parting smile. As yet the blue-bells linger on the sod That copes the sheepfold ring; and in the woods A second blow of many flowers appears, Flowers faintly ting'd and breathing no perfume. But fruits, not blossoms, form …
