Monday, July 19, 2010

It's "Daisy-Time..."

And what's romance? Usually, a nice little tale where you have everything as you like it, where rain never wets your jacket and gnats never bite your nose, and it's always daisy-time.
D.H. Lawrence



The Field Daisy

I'm a pretty little thing,
Always coming with the spring;
In the meadows green I'm found,
Peeping just above the ground,
And my stalk is cover'd flat
With a white and yellow hat.

Little Mary, when you pass
Lightly o'er the tender grass,
Skip about, but do not tread
On my bright but lowly head,
For I always seem to say,
"Summer is here to stay."


By Ann Taylor (1782-1886)









3 comments:

  1. I really love daisys !!! the are so cute and lovely !! happy week full of joy i hope,......love Ria...

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  2. You have an endearing blog Cassandra, so charming. I love all the pretty daisies, and old pictures. AND... "Hollyhocks"...how I love those!
    Thank you for finding me and following my blog.
    hugs
    Marta

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