FLOWERS FROM SHAKESPEARE’S GARDEN(40枚)
FLOWERS FROM SHAKESPEARE’S GARDEN
The flower-de-luce being one!
The marigold that goes to bed with the sun
The fairest flowers o’ the season
She went to the garden for parsley
Their lips were four red roses on a stalk
there’s rue for you; and here’s some for me
I know a bank where the wild thyme blows
Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine
Allons! allons! sowed cockle reap’d no corn
Get you some of this distilled Carduus Benedictus
The female ivy so Enrings the barky fingers of the elm
The strawberry grows underneath the nettle
Gives not the hawthorne-bush a sweeter shade
If reasons were as plentiful as blackberries