A gardener's work is never at an end; it begins with the year and continues to the next.

Freindshipp is beyond all relations of flesh and blood, because it is less materiall.

A gardener's work is never at an end; it begins with the year and continues to the next.

As Paradise (though of God's own Planting) was no longer Paradise than the Man was put into it, to dress it and to keep it, so nor will our Gardens remain long in their perfection unless they are also continually cultivated.

The Hellish and dismal cloud of...Coal...perpetually imminent over (London) ...that her inhabitants breathe nothing but impure and thick mist...corrupting the lungs and disordering the entire habit of their bodies; so the Catarrhs,...Cough, and Consumption, range more in this one City, than in the whole Earth besides.

Here we supped . . ., having amongst other dainties, a dish of truffles, an earth nut found by an hogg trained to it.

This knight was indeed a valiant gentleman; but not a little given to romance, when he spake of himself.