Vita Sackville-West Quotes (1892-1962)

Writer, Poet, Novelist

About Vita Sackville-West

Victoria Mary Sackville-West, The Hon Lady Nicolson, CH (9 March 1892 – 2 June 1962), most famous as Vita Sackville-West, was an English poet, novelist and writer on gardening. She is sometimes considered part of the Bloomsbury group, and well known as the inspiration for Virginia Woolf's novel Orlando: A Biography.

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β€œA man and his land make a man and his creed.”
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β€œA man and his loves make a man and his life.”
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β€œA man and his tools make a man and his trade.”
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β€œForget not bees in winter, though they sleep.”
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β€œAll craftsmen share a knowledge. They have held
Reality down fluttering to a bench.
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β€œWomen, like men, ought to have their years so glutted with freedom that they hate the very idea of freedom.”
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β€œIt is quite true that you have had infinitely more influence on me intellectually than anyone, and for this alone I love you.”
β€œI have come to the conclusion, after many years of sometimes sad experience, that you cannot come to any conclusion at all.”
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β€œRemembrance clamoured in him: 'She was wild and free,
Magnificent in giving; she was blind
To gain or loss, and, loving, loved but me, β€” but me!”
β€œYes, they were kind exceedingly; most mild
Even in indignation, taking by the hand
One that obeyed them mutely, as a child
Submissive to a law he does not understand.”
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β€œThe young men strained upon the crank
To wring the last reluctant inch.
They laughed together, fair and frank,
And threw their loins across the winch.
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β€œIn February, if the days be clear,
The waking bee, still drowsy on the wing,
Will sense the opening of another year
And blunder out to seek another spring.
”
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β€œIf I had only loved your flesh
And careless damned your soul to Hell,
I might have laughed and loved afresh,
And loved as lightly and as well,
And little more to tell.
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β€œTheir strength's eternal in their sight,
They overtake the deer in flight,
And in their arrogance they smite;
But I am sage, if they are strong:
Man's love is transient as his death is long.”
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β€œOften on the painted stair,
As I passed abstractedly,
Velvet footsteps, two and three,
Padded gravely after me.
β€” There was nothing, nothing there,
Nothing there to see.
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β€œLeopards on the gable-ends,
Leopards on the painted stair,
Stiff the blazoned shield they bear,
Or and gules, a bend of vair,
Leopards on the gable-ends,
Leopards everywhere.
”
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β€œAll her youth is gone, her beautiful youth outworn,
Daughter of tarn and tor, the moors that were once her home
No longer know her step on the upland tracks forlorn
Where she was wont to roam.”
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β€œShe walks among the loveliness she made,
Between the apple-blossom and the water
β€”
She walks among the patterned pied brocade,
Each flower her son, and every tree her daughter.”
β€œAnd so it ends,
We who were lovers may be friends.
I have some weeks in which to steel
My heart and teach myself to feel
Only a sober tenderness
Where once was passion's loveliness.
”
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β€œWho could so watch, and not forget the rack
Of wills worn thin and thought become too frail,
Nor roll the centuries back β€”
And feel the sinews of his soul grow hale,
And know himself for Rome's inheritor?”
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β€œAll her lovers have passed, her beautiful lovers have passed,
The young and eager men that fought for her arrogant hand,
And the only voice which endures to mourn for her at the last
Is the voice of the lonely land.”
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β€œYou took me weak and unprepared.
I had not thought that you who shared
My days, my nights, my heart, my life,
Would slash me with a naked knife
And gently tell me not to bleed
But to accept your crazy creed.”
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β€œI sing the cycle of my country's year,
I sing the tillage, and the reaping sing,
Classic monotony, that modes and wars
Leave undisturbed, unbettered, for their best
Was born immediate, of expediency.”
β€œThe dusk is heavy with the wine's warm load;
Here the long sense of classic measure cures
The spirit weary of its difficult pain;
Here the old Bacchic piety endures,
Here the sweet legends of the world remain.
”
β€œAnd what have I to give my friends in the last resort?
An awkwardness, a shyness, and a scrap,
No thing that's truly me, a bootless waste,
A waste of myself and them, for my life is mine
And theirs presumably theirs, and cannot touch.
”
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Vita Sackville-West on Bees

β€œForget not bees in winter, though they sleep.”
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Vita Sackville-West on Leopards

β€œLeopards on the gable-ends, Leopards on the painted stair, Stiff the blazoned shield they bear, Or and gules, a bend of vair, Leopards on the gable-ends, Leopards everywhere.”
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Vita Sackville-West on Writing

β€œIt is necessary to write, if the days are not to slip emptily by. How else, indeed, to clap the net over the butterfly of the moment? for the moment passes, it is forgotten; the mood is gone; life itself is gone.”
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Vita Sackville-West on Growth

β€œGrowth is exciting; growth is dynamic and alarming. Growth of the soul, growth of the mind; how the observation of last year seems childish, superficial; how this year β€” even this week β€” even with this new phrase β€” it seems to us that we have grown to a new maturity. It may be a fallacious persuasion, but at least it is stimulating, and so long as it persists, one does not stagnate.”
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Lord Curzon on Vita Sackville-West

β€œI have been reading Grey Wethersβ€”a magnificent book. The descriptions of the downs are as fine as any in the language. Such power! Such power! Not a pleasant book of course! But what English!”

Peter Quennell on Vita Sackville-West

β€œHer appearance was indeed remarkable β€” strange almost beyond the reach of adjectives … She resembled a puissant blend of both sexes β€” Lady Chatterley and her lover rolled into one.”

Virginia Woolf on Vita Sackville-West 2 quotes

β€œInstantly the usual exciting devices enter my mind: a biography beginning in the year 1500 & continuing to the present day, called Orlando: Vita; only with a change about from one sex to the other.”
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About Vita Sackville-West

Victoria Mary Sackville-West, The Hon Lady Nicolson, CH (9 March 1892 – 2 June 1962), most famous as Vita Sackville-West, was an English poet, novelist and writer on gardening. She is sometimes considered part of the Bloomsbury group, and well known as the inspiration for Virginia Woolf's novel Orlando: A Biography.