A brier rose whose buds yield fragrant harvest for the honey bee.
Letitia Landon
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Ah, tell me not that memory sheds gladness o'er the past, what is recalled by faded flowers, save that they did not last?
Letitia Landon
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An apt quotation is like a lamp which flings its light over the whole sentence.
Letitia Landon
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Enthusiasm is the divine particle in our composition: with it we are great, generous, and true; without it, we are little, false, and mean.
Letitia Landon