Ocupation: Writer
Life: December 30, 1865 - January 18, 1936
Birthday: December 30
Death: January 18
Our England is a garden, and such gardens are not made By singing 'Oh how wonderful' and sitting in the shade, While better men than we go out, and start their working lives By grubbing weeds from garden paths with broken dinner knives.
source: 1911 'The Glory of the Garden'.
topic: Weed, Men, Garden, Working Life, Better Man