Have from their burning ebbed away,
About that ruin, cold and lone,
The cricket shrills from stone to stone;
And scattering o'er its darkened green,
Bands of fairies may be seen.'
~Walter de la Mare
🎨John Anster Fitzgerald
Friendship like the holly-tree—
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom most constantly?'
~Emily Brontë
🎨Cicely Mary Barker
#BookWormSat
Friendship like the holly-tree—
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom most constantly?'
~Emily Brontë
🎨Cicely Mary Barker
#BookWormSat
'Children of the Forest' by Elsa Beskow
#WyrdWednesday
'Children of the Forest' by Elsa Beskow
#WyrdWednesday
#WyrdWednesday #GoldenAgeofIllustration
#WyrdWednesday #GoldenAgeofIllustration
~The Elder-Tree Mother
🖋️Hans Christian Andersen
🎨Arthur Rackham
#WyrdWednesday
~The Elder-Tree Mother
🖋️Hans Christian Andersen
🎨Arthur Rackham
#WyrdWednesday
The artist is Amelia Jane Murray (1800-1896)
The artist is Amelia Jane Murray (1800-1896)
#FolkloreThursday #FolkyFriday #FolkloreSunday
#FolkloreThursday #FolkyFriday #FolkloreSunday
Writer: EL Grant Watson
Artist: CF Tunnicliffe
Writer: EL Grant Watson
Artist: CF Tunnicliffe
Where the deep elm-shadows fall?
Voices that have left the earth
Long ago,
Still are murmuring round its hearth,
Soft and low.'
~Felicia Dorothea Hemans
🎨John Anster Fitzgerald
#PhantomsFriday
Where the deep elm-shadows fall?
Voices that have left the earth
Long ago,
Still are murmuring round its hearth,
Soft and low.'
~Felicia Dorothea Hemans
🎨John Anster Fitzgerald
#PhantomsFriday
by Arnold Lobel
by Arnold Lobel
by Gaspar Camps
by Gaspar Camps
Some places have very, very old wassailing customs, though, and we go to the West Country on Old Twelvey to witness such a one in our 11th #winterfolklore tale.
Read it below.
🎨 Arthur Rackham
Some places have very, very old wassailing customs, though, and we go to the West Country on Old Twelvey to witness such a one in our 11th #winterfolklore tale.
Read it below.
🎨 Arthur Rackham
Emily Dickinson by Edward Gorey for Howard Moss’ book Instant Lives.
Emily Dickinson by Edward Gorey for Howard Moss’ book Instant Lives.
To bring such thoughts to me;
But still it whispered lowly,
How dark the woods will be!'
-Emily Brontë
🎨Arthur Rackham
#BookWormSat
To bring such thoughts to me;
But still it whispered lowly,
How dark the woods will be!'
-Emily Brontë
🎨Arthur Rackham
#BookWormSat
My footstep from the moss which drew
Its fairy circle round: anew
The garden is deserted.'
~Elizabeth Barrett Browning
🎨Eugène Grasset
#BookWormSat
My footstep from the moss which drew
Its fairy circle round: anew
The garden is deserted.'
~Elizabeth Barrett Browning
🎨Eugène Grasset
#BookWormSat
I sit in thy shadow – but not alone.'
🖋️‘A Silent Wood’
🎨'The Haunted Wood'
Art and poem by Elizabeth Siddal
#PhantomsFriday
I sit in thy shadow – but not alone.'
🖋️‘A Silent Wood’
🎨'The Haunted Wood'
Art and poem by Elizabeth Siddal
#PhantomsFriday
From mine own library with volumes that
I prize above my dukedom.'
~William Shakespeare, 'The Tempest'
🎨Eleanor Fortescue-Brickdale
#bookologythursday
From mine own library with volumes that
I prize above my dukedom.'
~William Shakespeare, 'The Tempest'
🎨Eleanor Fortescue-Brickdale
#bookologythursday
Illustration by Tove Jansson
'Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland', 1966.
Illustration by Tove Jansson
'Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland', 1966.
Artist: CF Tunnicliffe
(What to Look for in Winter, 1959)
Artist: CF Tunnicliffe
(What to Look for in Winter, 1959)
'Many a winter's night she flies through the streets and peeps in at the windows, and then the ice freezes on the panes into wonderful patterns like flowers.' Illustration from The Snow Queen, Edmund Dulac. From Stories from Hans Andersen, 1911.
'Many a winter's night she flies through the streets and peeps in at the windows, and then the ice freezes on the panes into wonderful patterns like flowers.' Illustration from The Snow Queen, Edmund Dulac. From Stories from Hans Andersen, 1911.
That they hold the talk of spirits, their mirth and sorrowings.
I know this house isn't haunted, and I wish it were, I do;
For it wouldn't be so lonely if it had a ghost or two.'
~Joyce Kilmer
🎨G. M. de L'Aubiniere
#BookWormSat
That they hold the talk of spirits, their mirth and sorrowings.
I know this house isn't haunted, and I wish it were, I do;
For it wouldn't be so lonely if it had a ghost or two.'
~Joyce Kilmer
🎨G. M. de L'Aubiniere
#BookWormSat