The wall is silence, the grass is sleep, Tall trees of peace their vigil keep, And the Fairy of Dreams with moth-wings furled. Plays soft on her flute to the drowsy world.
Then clear on a flute of purest gold A sweet little fairy played. And wonderful fairy tales she told and marvelous music made. - Ida Rentoul Outhwaite
Then clear on a flute of purest gold A sweet little fairy played. And wonderful fairy tales she told and marvelous music made.
- Ida Rentoul Outhwaite
The wall is silence, the grass is sleep, Tall trees of peace their vigil keep, And the Fairy of Dreams with moth-wings furled. Plays soft on her fl… - Ida Rentoul Outhwaite
The wall is silence, the grass is sleep, Tall trees of peace their vigil keep, And the Fairy of Dreams with moth-wings furled. Plays soft on her fl…
I used to find great difficulty in drawing feet. - Ida Rentoul Outhwaite
I used to find great difficulty in drawing feet.
I should have been a much better artist if I could have studied more and amused myself less. - Ida Rentoul Outhwaite
I should have been a much better artist if I could have studied more and amused myself less.
I just had to plod along without having any teaching, which was a pity. - Ida Rentoul Outhwaite
I just had to plod along without having any teaching, which was a pity.
There is something magical in seeing what you can do, what texture and tone and colour you can produce merely with a pen point and a bottle of ink. - Ida Rentoul Outhwaite
There is something magical in seeing what you can do, what texture and tone and colour you can produce merely with a pen point and a bottle of ink.
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