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Sunshine is the magic of nature we so often ignore. Inspired by that beautiful gift...

Poe buried Annabel Lee in a kingdom by the sea and then refused, entirely, to...

Anne Elliot waits eight years, says almost nothing about it, and is finally handed back...

Where the bee sucks, there suck I, Ariel sings near the end of The Tempest,...

A Bee his burnished Carriage, Dickinson wrote, drove boldly to a Rose, turning a bee's...

Fitzgerald never really tells us what Daisy Buchanan looked like up close, only that her...

Mrs. deWinter never tells us her own first name in the whole of Rebecca, and...

Emily Dickinson wrote of a bee arriving late to its flower, fainting with the reaching,...

Titania names her flowers one by one in the same breath, wild thyme, oxlips, violets,...

Long before romance meant love stories, it meant tales like these, knights, quests, a wounded...

There is an old story behind this color exactly, a knight reaching for a small...

In Oscar Wilde's The Happy Prince, a swallow delays his flight south again and again...