| Amount of texts to »garden« | 33, and there are 31 texts (93.94%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
| Average lenght of texts | 113 Characters |
| Average Rating | 6.273 points, 2 Not rated texts |
| First text | on May 7th 2000, 11:10:53 wrote tabasco about garden |
| Latest text | on Feb 19th 2005, 15:57:24 wrote bun about garden |
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on Jun 17th 2001, 22:21:43 wrote
on Aug 19th 2001, 00:12:37 wrote |
In the garden there was not a weed to be seen, and to judge from some dapper gardening-tools, a basket, and a pair of gloves which were lying in one of the walks, old Mr Garland had been at work in it that very morning.
'Whether it be as I believe it is, or no,' thought the child within herself, 'I'll make this place my garden. It will be no harm at least to work here day by day, and pleasant thoughts will come of it, I am sure.'
The wonderful thing about a mature garden is the number of splendid plants which come up that I definitely haven't 'seeded'!! Magic! Martagon lilies, bugle, red dead nettle, poppies.....Even the old suspects of childhood (»but those are nothing but weeds, you silly billy!« )like convulvulus, dandelion and sycamore (worshipped by the ancient Egyptians) turn out to have something special about them when they come up unbidden.
The Garden of Love
by William Blake
I went to the Garden of Love,
And saw what I never had seen:
A Chapel was built in the midst,
Where I used to play on the green.
And the gates of this Chapel were shut,
And »Thou shalt not« writ over the door;
So I turned to the Garden of Love,
That so many sweet flowers bore;
And I saw it was filled with graves,
And tombstones where flowers should be;
And Priests in black gowns were walking their rounds,
And binding with briers my joys and desires.
'You were telling me,' she said, 'about your gardening. Do you ever plant things here?'
My garden is like my soul. Sometimes deserted but then again in full bloom.
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