Danny Howell
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The United Kingdom
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August 2010
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Warminster Wylye Valley And District Recorder No.1
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2005
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Warminster Wylye Valley And District Recorder No.2
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2005
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Warminster in Old Photographs
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Warminster Wylye Valley And District Recorder No.3
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2005
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Warminster Wylye Valley And District Recorder No.4
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2006
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Warminster Wylye Valley And District Recorder No.5
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2006
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Warminster Wylye Valley And District Recorder No.6
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2006
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Warminster Wylye Valley And District Recorder No.7
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2006
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Warminster Wylye Valley And District Recorder No.8
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2007
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Warminster Wylye Valley And District Recorder No.9
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2007
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“It is the soul that sees; the outward eyes
Present the object, but the Mind descries.
We see nothing till we truly understand it.”
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Present the object, but the Mind descries.
We see nothing till we truly understand it.”
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“I am—yet what I am none cares or knows;
My friends forsake me like a memory lost:
I am the self-consumer of my woes—
They rise and vanish in oblivious host,
Like shadows in love’s frenzied stifled throes
And yet I am, and live—like vapours tossed”
― "I Am": The Selected Poetry of John Clare
My friends forsake me like a memory lost:
I am the self-consumer of my woes—
They rise and vanish in oblivious host,
Like shadows in love’s frenzied stifled throes
And yet I am, and live—like vapours tossed”
― "I Am": The Selected Poetry of John Clare
“And at home by the fire, whenever you look up there I shall be— and whenever I look up, there will be you.
-Gabriel Oak”
― Far From the Madding Crowd
-Gabriel Oak”
― Far From the Madding Crowd
“Tall Nettles
Tall nettles cover up, as they have done
These many springs, the rusty harrow, the plough
Long worn out, and the roller made of stone :
Only the elm butt tops the nettles now.
This corner of the farmyard I like most:
As well as any bloom upon a flower
I like the dust on the nettles, never lost
Except to prove the sweetness of a shower.”
― Collected Poems: Edward Thomas
Tall nettles cover up, as they have done
These many springs, the rusty harrow, the plough
Long worn out, and the roller made of stone :
Only the elm butt tops the nettles now.
This corner of the farmyard I like most:
As well as any bloom upon a flower
I like the dust on the nettles, never lost
Except to prove the sweetness of a shower.”
― Collected Poems: Edward Thomas


