“ So, timely you came, and well you chose,You came when most needed, my winter rose.From the snow I pluck you, and fondly pressYour leaves 'twixt the leaves of my leaflessness. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ There is no gardening without humility. Nature is constantly sending even its oldest scholars to the bottom of the class for some egregious blunder. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ There is no gardening without humility. Nature is constantly sending even its oldest scholars to the bottom of the class for some egregious blunder. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ There is no gardening without humility. Nature is constantly sending even its oldest scholars to the bottom of the class for some egregious blunder. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ Thought, stumbling, plodsPast fallen temples, vanished gods,Altars unincensed, fanes undecked,Eternal systems flown or wrecked;Through trackless centuries that grantTo the poor trudge refreshment scant,Age after age, pants on to findA melting mirage of the mind. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ Thought, stumbling, plodsPast fallen temples, vanished gods,Altars unincensed, fanes undecked,Eternal systems flown or wrecked;Through trackless centuries that grantTo the poor trudge refreshment scant,Age after age, pants on to findA melting mirage of the mind. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ Thought, stumbling, plodsPast fallen temples, vanished gods,Altars unincensed, fanes undecked,Eternal systems flown or wrecked;Through trackless centuries that grantTo the poor trudge refreshment scant,Age after age, pants on to findA melting mirage of the mind. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ Exclusiveness in a garden is a mistake as great as it is in society. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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“ Exclusiveness in a garden is a mistake as great as it is in society. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
- 3.1K
“ The glory of gardening: hands in the dirt, head in the sun, heart with nature. To nurture a garden is to feed not just on the body, but the soul. ”
- Alfred Austin- Copy
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