John Ruskin, 1819-1900, Modern Painters VI

Remember the things I have done for you............. Kill me not...............

There is, I conceive, scarcely any tree that may not be advantageouslyused in the various combinations of form and color.-
Gilpin

Why are there trees I never walk under but large andmelodious thoughts descend upon me?-
Walt Whitman, Song of the Open Road

The tree which moves some to tears of joy is in the eyes of others only a green thing that stands in the way. Some see Nature all ridicule and deformity, and some scarce see Nature at all. But to the eyes of the man of imagination, Nature is Imagination itself.-
William Blake, 1799, The Letters

He that planteth a tree is a servant of God, heprovideth a kindness for many generations, andfaces that he hath not seen shall bless him.-
Henry Van Dyke
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