Even the scarlet flowers of passion seem to grow in the same meadow as the poppies of oblivion.
Oscar Wilde
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Thomas Cooper Gotch
“Let but my scarlet head appear And I am held in scorn; Yet juice of subtile virtue lies Within my cup of curious dyes.”
Christina Rossetti
Evelyn de Morgan
“Gentle sleep! Scatter thy drowsiest poppies from above; And in new dreams not soon to vanish,"
Horatio Smith
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Pierre Narcisse-Guerin
“We are slumberous poppies, Lords of Lethe downs, Some awake and some asleep, Sleeping in our crowns. What perchance our dreams may know, Let our serious may know."
Leigh Hunt
John William Waterhouse
“The poppy opes her scarlet purse of dreams.”
Scharmel Iris
William E. Reynolds Stephens
"For happy hours the Rose will idly blow-- The Poppy hath a charm for pain and woe.”
Mary A. Barr
Alphons Mucha
“Through the dancing poppies stole A breeze most softly lulling to my soul.”
John Keats
Balthasar Beschey
“Visions for those too tired to sleep, These seeds cast a film over eyes which weep.”
Amy Lowell
Jessica Wilcox Smith
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Simeon Solomon
"Your ghost will walk, you lover of trees, (If our loves remain) In an English lane, By a cornfield-side a-flutter with poppies"
Robert Browning
Frank Cadogan Cowper
Jean Bernard Restout
Rodney Wood
Jacob de Gheyn III
Leon Commere
Muntz Lyall
(after) Giulio Carpioni
Elihu Vedder
George Frederick Watts
Claude Monet
Gustav Klimt
Emile Vernon
Grace Joel
Daniel Ridgeway Knight
Herbert Gustave Schmalcz
Vincent Van Gogh
Kaoura Kawano
Odilon Redon
Camillo Giovanni
Ivan Ripley
Pal Merse Szinyei
Frederick Arthur Bridgman
Charles Santore
Carlos Schwabe
See also -
http:// beautiful-grotesque.postero us.com/pipe-dreams
http://daoinesidh.livejournal.com/20182.html?thread=136918
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Papaver
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