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Daffodil
Odes
The
daffodil is our doorside queen;
She pushes upward the sword already,
To spot with sunshine the early
green.
- William
Cullen Bryant, An Invitation to the Country
What
ye have been ye still shall be
When we are dust the dust among,
O yellow flowers!
- Henry
Austin Dobson, To Daffodils
Fair daffadils, we weep to see
You haste away so soone;
As yet the early-rising sun
Has not attained its
noone.
. . . .
We
have short time to stay as you,
We
have as short a spring;
As
quick a growth to meet decay
As
you or anything.
- Robert
Herrick, Daffadills
When a daffadill I see,
Hanging down his head t'wards me,
Guesse I may, what I must be:
First, I shall decline
my head;
Secondly,
I shall be dead:
Lastly,
safely buryed.
- Robert
Herrick, Hesperides--Divination by a Daffadill
"O fateful flower beside the rill--
The Daffodil, the daffodil!"
- Jean
Ingelow, Persephone (st. 16)
It is daffodil time, so the robins all cry,
For the sun's a big daffodil up in the sky,
And when down the midnight the owl
call "to-whoo"!
Why, then the round
moon is a daffodil too;
Now sheer
to the bough-tops the sap starts to climb,
So,
merry my masters, it's daffodil time.
- Clinton
Scollard, Daffodil Time
Then the face of night is fair in the dewy downs
And the shining daffodil dies.
- Lord
Alfred Tennyson, Maud (pt. III, st. 1)
O Love-star of the unbeloved March,
When cold and shrill,
Forth flows beneath a low,
dim-lighted arch
The wind that beats
sharp crag and barren hill,
And keeps
unfilmed the lately torpid rill!
- Sir
Aubrey de Vere, Ode to the Daffodil
Daffy-down-dilly came up in the cold,
Through the brown mould
Although the March breeze blew
keen on her face,
Although the white
snow lay in many a place.
- Anna
B. Warner ("Amy Lothrop"), Daffy-Down-Dilly
There is a tiny yellow daffodil,
The butterfly can see it from afar,
Although one summer evening's dew
could fill
Its little cup twice
over, ere the star
Had called
the lazy shepherd to his fold,
And
be no prodigal.
- Oscar
Wilde, The Burden of Stys
A host of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the
breeze.
- William
Wordsworth, I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud
I
have loved flowers that fade,
Within those magic tents
Rich hues have marriage made
With sweet unmemoried
scents.
- Robert
Seymour Bridges, Shorter Poets (bk. II, 13)
Brazen helm of daffodillies,
With a glitter toward the light.
Purple violets for the mouth,
- Elizabeth
Barrett Browning, Hector in the Garden
Flowers
are words
Which even a babe may understand.
- Bishop
Arthur Cleveland Coxe, The Singing of Birds
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