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    The modest, lowly violet
    In leaves of tender green is set;
    So rich she cannot hide from view,
    But covers all the bank with blue.

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Welcome, maids of honor,
You doe bring
In the spring,
And wait upon her.

Welcome, maids of honor,
You doe bring
In the spring,
And wait upon her.

by Robert Herrick Found in: Violets Quotes,
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The eyes of spring, so azure,
Are peeping from the ground;
They are the darling violets,
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The eyes of spring, so azure,
Are peeping from the ground;
They are the darling violets,
That I in nosegays bound.

by Heinrich Heine Found in: Violets Quotes,
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And shade the violets,
That they may bind the moss in leafy nets.

And shade the violets,
That they may bind the moss in leafy nets.

by John Keats Found in: Violets Quotes,
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The violet is a nun.

The violet is a nun.

by Thomas Hood Found in: Violets Quotes,
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The violets thinks, with her timid blue eye,
To pass for a blossom enchantingly shy.

The violets thinks, with her timid blue eye,
To pass for a blossom enchantingly shy.

by Frances S. Osgood Found in: Violets Quotes,
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Stars will blossom in the darkness,
Violets bloom beneath the snow.

Stars will blossom in the darkness,
Violets bloom beneath the snow.

by Julia C.r. Dorr Found in: Violets Quotes,
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Steals timidly away,
Shrinking as violets do in summer's ray.

Steals timidly away,
Shrinking as violets do in summer's ray.

by Thomas Moore Found in: Violets Quotes,
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Deep violets, you liken to
The kindest eyes that look on you,
Without a thought disloyal.

Deep violets, you liken to
The kindest eyes that look on you,
Without a thought disloyal.

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It had a dying fall;
O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound
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It had a dying fall;
O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound
That breathes upon a bank of violets,
Stealing and giving odor.

by William Shakespeare Found in: Violets Quotes,
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