
If thou of fortune be bereft,
and in thy store there be but left
two loaves, sell one, and with the
dole, buy hyacinths to feed thy soul.
Walking through Chautauqua Institution one summer day, my attention was caught by this delightful piece of yard art, clutching a page of poetry by American Quaker poet, John Greenleaf Whittier. I love her and wish I knew the home owners who placed her there so I could thank them.
Me too!! She’s wonderful!
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I’m glad you like her too, Camille. She makes me smile every time I look at her, so I thought she deserved her very own blog post.
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