Dear Reader,
The story of the primrose (Primula vulgaris) is a journey from ancient mystical folklore to the heart of English literature and Victorian tradition. Known as one of the first flowers of spring - derived from the Latin prima rosa - this unassuming, pale yellow flower had held a place in European culture for centuries.
In Irish and Scottish folklore the primrose is deeply associated with fairies, often called "fairy cups". It was believed that a bunch of primroses, particularly when placed on a doorstep on May Eve, acted a a barrier against evil spirits and protected the household. Also a Scottish legend claimed that if you ate a primrose you would gain the ability to see fairies.
And farmers would place them in cow sheds to stop fairies stealing the milk. The primrose was a favourite of William Shakespeare who often used it to represent youth, early death or fleeting pleasure.
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Lots of different flowers have come up in the garden this week but no primroses.
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From Dorothy Wordsworth February 26th 1798 in Somerset
'A winter prospect shows every cottage, every farm, and the forms of distant trees, such as in summer have no distinguishing mark.'
From S.T. Coleridge February 28th 1827 in Highgate
'What an interval! Heard the singing birds this morning in our garden for the first time this year, though it rained and blew fiercely; but the long frost has broken up, and the wind, though fierce, was warm and westerly.'
From John Ruskin February 29th 1876 in Oxfordshire
'I saw some blessed purple walls against the sunshine among the farms, and seemed to find my life again on the green banks.'
Praise
She always tried to be good
did her best in everything she did
but her best wasn’t
good enough
her mother was too busy
meeting drinking friends
her father didn’t notice
he was too busy making films
and they didn’t seem
to know about praise
but praise is so easy to give
and so difficult to get
why can’t people see that
a word or two can change
a whole life view
can turn a bad black day
into a day to remember
when your heart fills
with love and thanks
With very best wishes, Patricia *



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