• Barry Cornwall There's not a wind but whispers of thy name; And not a flow'r that grows beneath the moon, But in its hues and fragrance tells a tale Of thee, my love.
    Source: A Sicilian story and Mirandola
    Barry Cornwall
    English poet (pen name of Bryan Procter) 1787-1874
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Barry Cornwall - There's not a wind but whispers of thy name; And not a flow'r that grows beneath the moon, But in its hues and fragrance tells a tale Of thee, my love.
There's not a wind but whispers of thy name; And not a flow'r that grows beneath the moon, But in its hues and fragrance tells a tale Of thee, my love. by : Barry Cornwall

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z-love-hands There's not a wind but whispers of thy name; And not a flow'r that grows beneath the moon, But in its hues and fragrance tells a tale Of thee, my love.
- Barry Cornwall Greatest-Quotations.com