Each violet peeps from its dwelling to gaze at the bright stars above. (Quote by - Heinrich Heine)

The tender violet bent in smiles To elves that sported nigh, Tossing the drops of fragrant dew To scent the evening sky. (Quote by - Elizabeth Oakes Smith)

The modest, lowly violet In leaves of tender green is set; So rich she cannot hide from view, But covers all the bank with blue. (Quote by - Dora Read Goodale)

Violet! sweet violet! Thine eyes are full of tears; Are they wet Even yet With the thought of other years? (Quote by - James Russell Lowell)

And from his ashes may be made The violet of his native land. (Quote by - Lord Alfred Tennyson)

Surely as cometh the Winter, I know There are Spring violets under the snow. (Quote by - Robert H. Newell)

The violets whisper from the shade Which their own leaves have made: Men scent our fragrance on the air, Yet take no heed Of humble lessons we would read. (Quote by - Christina G. Rossetti)

The violets prattle and titter, And gaze on the stars high above. (Quote by - Heinrich Heine)

Cold blows the wind against the hill, And cold upon the plain; I sit me by the bank, until The violets come again. (Quote by - Richard Garnett)

The snowdrop and primrose our woodlands adorn, and violets bathe in the wet o' the morn. (Quote by - Robert Burns)

It had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odor. (Quote by - William Shakespeare)

A blossom of returning light, An April flower of sun and dew; The earth and sky, the day and night Are melted in her depth of blue! (Quote by - Dora Read Goodale)

And the violet lay dead while the odour flew On the wings of the wind o'er the waters blue. (Quote by - Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley)

What thought is folded in thy leaves! What tender thought, what speechless pain! I hold thy faded lips to mine, Thou darling of the April rain. (Quote by - Thomas Bailey Aldrich)

Roses are red, violets are blue, I'm schizophrenic, and so am I. (Quote by - Oscar Levant)

Weep no more, lady, weep no more, Thy sorrow is in vain, For violets plucked, the sweetest showers Will ne'er make grow again. (Quote by - Thomas Percy)

We may pass violets looking for roses. We may pass contentment looking for victory. (Quote by - Bern Williams)

The country ever has a lagging Spring, Waiting for May to call its violets forth. (Quote by - William Cullen Bryant)

Here oft we sought the violet, as it lay Buried in beds of moss and lichens gray. (Quote by - Mrs. Sarah Helen Power Whitman)

You can't be suspicious of a tree, or accuse a bird or a squirrel of subversion or challenge the ideology of a violet. (Quote by - Hal Borland )

The eyes of spring, so azure, Are peeping from the ground; They are the darling violets, That I in nosegays bound. (Quote by - Heinrich Heine)

Banks that slope to the southern sky Where languid violets love to lie. (Quote by - Mrs. Sarah Helen Power Whitman)

The violets of five seasons reappear And fade, unseen by any human eye. (Quote by - William Wordsworth)

Forgiveness is the fragrance that the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it. (Quote by - Mark Twain)

Early violets blue and white Dying for their love of light. (Quote by - Edwin Arnold)