delicate beauty Quotes

Here are sweet peas, on tiptoe for a flight; With wings of gentle flush o'er delicate white, And taper fingers catching at all things, To bind them all about with tiny rings.

Jasmine, the name of which signifies fragrance, is the emblem of delicacy and elegance. It is reared with difficulty in New England, but at the South, puts forth all its graces.

One must learn, if one is to see the beauty in Japan, to like an extraordinarily restrained and delicate loveliness.

it in every fair face, every fair sky, every fair flower.

But thou that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation.

Bubbles are one of the few things in life that we are allowed to break.

There is one order of beauty which seems made to turn heads. It is a beauty like that of kittens, or very small downy ducks making gentle rippling noises with their soft bills, or babies just beginning to toddle.

Certain I am that every author who has written a book with earnest forethought and fondly cherished designs will bear testimony to the fact that much which he meant to convey has never been guessed at in any review of his work; and many a delicate beauty of thought, on which he principally valued himself, remains, like the statue of Isis, an image of truth from which no hand lifts the veil.

Her lips are roses over-washed with dew, Or like the purple of Narcissus' flower; No frost their fair, no wind doth waste their power, But by her breath her beauties to renew.

The sweetest flowers in all the world- A baby's hands.

Bonnie who had never hurt a - a harmless thing for malice. Bonnie who was like a kitten making airy pounces at no prey at all. Bonnie with her hair that was called something strawberry but that looked simply as if it was on fire. Bonnie of the translucent skin with the delicate violet fjords and estuaries of veins all over her throat and inner arms. Bonnie who had lately taken to looking at him sideways with her large childlike eyes big and brown under lashes like stars...

Her lips were like the soft beauty of a delicately designed silken scarf.

The daintiest last, to make the end most sweet.

You must find a boy your own age. Someone mild and beautiful to be your lover. Someone who will tremble for your touch, offer you a marguerite by its long stem with his eyes lowered. Someone whose fingers are a poem.

She was petite, small in that way that made a man want to slay dragons.

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

I can see hope inside it." Rachel ran her fingers over the ceramic designs. "So fragile.