Louise Imogen Guiney

Louise Imogen Guiney

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Portrait of Louise Imogen Guiney Louise Imogen Guiney Brownies and Bogles

In Wales were the Gwragedd Annwn, elves who loved the stillness of lonely mountain-lakes, and [103] who seldom ventured into the upper world. They had their own submerged towns and battlements; and from their little sunken city the fairy-bells sent out, ever and anon, muffled silver voices. The Gwragedd Annwn were not fishy-finned, nor were they ever dwellers in the sea; for in Wales were no mermaid-traditions, nor any tales of those who beguiled mortals—
Under the glassy, cool, translucent wave.
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Portrait of Louise Imogen Guiney Louise Imogen Guiney Brownies and Bogles

We have found that believers in the Little People [174] were not so wrong, after all; and that the eye claiming to have seen a fairy saw, verily, a sight quite as astonishing. Let us think as gently of other myths to which men have given zeal, awe and admiration, of every faith hereafter which seems to us odd and mistaken. For many things which are not true in the exact sense, are yet dear to Truth; and follow her as a baby's tripping tongue lisps the language of its mother, not very successfully, but still with loyalty, and with a meaning which attentive ears can always catch.
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Portrait of Louise Imogen Guiney Louise Imogen Guiney Brownies and Bogles

And thus, from beginning to end, the elves at whom we laugh, help us toward larger knowledge, and a more chivalrous code of behavior. How shall we say, then, that there never was a fairy?
A miner, hearing the drip of subterranean water, took it to be a Duergar or a Bucca, swinging his tiny hammer over the shining ore. His notion of the Bucca, askew as it was, was one at bottom with our knowledge of the dark brooklet. You, the young heirs of mighty Science, can often outstrip the slow-gathered wisdom of dead philosophers.
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