When less than four years old I was standing with my nurse, Mary Ward, watching the shadows on the wall from branches of an elm behind which the moon had risen. I have never forgot those shadows and am often… — Samuel Palmer Copy Share Image
I hope to begin a new plan... not sitting down to local matter but walking and watching. — Samuel Palmer Copy Share Image
When the door shuts another opens. He that would struggle with the world, and bear up in adversity, ought still to resolve not to… — Samuel Palmer Copy Share Image
A picture has been said to be something between a thing and a thought. — Samuel Palmer Copy Share Image
There is nothing like books - of all things sold incomparably the cheapest, of all pleasure the least palling, they take up little room,… — Samuel Palmer Copy Share Image
It seems to me the charm of etching is the glimmering through of the white paper even in the shadows so that almost everything… — Samuel Palmer Copy Share Image
Will you not, as a loyal student of dear old Baylor, lay aside for a few days the usual cares of life, come back… — Samuel Palmer Copy Share Image
When less than four years old I was standing with my nurse, Mary Ward, watching the shadows on the wall from branches of an… — Samuel Palmer Copy Share Image
