Once with gentle humor, looking over a whitedaisy field, he said:
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Once, with gentle humor, looking out over a whitedaisy-field, he said:
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One was a whitedaisy, very frail and delicate on long thin stem with scarcely any leaves.
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She's as neat and pretty as a whitedaisy in a green pasture when she's away to sea.
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We must represent adroitly the grief of a young person picking to pieces a whitedaisy over a blue lake.
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The small-flowered whitedaisy called fleabane has created some handsome effects, standing in massed bands atvarious boundaries between gardens or lawns and unkempt hinterland.
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It was a beautiful early summer day, the whitedaisies waving in the west wind.
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A scatter of whitedaisies grew beside the porch.
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Even the unkept grass in which her light feet were set was wild with whitedaisies.
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Wild roses and poppies, pink-thrift and whitedaisies, all contributed to make the old rock gay.
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The white stars of the saxifrage appeared in the woods; the whitedaisies were in the grass.
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In the grass, whitedaisies were tremulous.
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The big field itself was ablaze with colour; wheat like brown burnt amber, poppies, small whitedaisies, thistles.
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When she opened the box inside, a necklace and earrings that looked like whitedaisies sat on a bed of cotton.
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I have a round place in the middle of our wild flower bed just full of light blue violets and whitedaisies.
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On their heads were wreaths of tiny double whitedaisies and they carried small baskets filled to overflowing with the same flower.