Walter Crane (15 August 1845 – 14 March 1915) was an English artist and book illustrator. He is considered to be the most influential, and among the most prolific, children's book creators of his generation and, along with Randolph Caldecott and Kate Greenaway, one of the strongest contributors to the child's nursery motif that the genre of English children's illustrated literature would exhibit in its developmental stages in the later 19th century.
Crane's work featured some of the more colourful and detailed beginnings of the child-in-the-garden motifs that would characterise many nursery rhymes and children's stories for decades to come. He was part of the Arts and Crafts movement and produced an array of paintings, illustrations, children's books, ceramic tiles, wallpapers and other decorative arts. Crane is also remembered for his creation of a number of iconic images associated with the international socialist movement.
For more in-depth biographical notes see part 1, and for earlier works see parts 1 - 9 also.
This is part 10 of a 19-part series on the works of Walter Crane.
1883 Pan Pipes: A Book of Old Songs published by George Routledge and Sons:
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End paper (left) |
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End paper (right) |
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Frontispiece |
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Title Page |
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Contents Page |
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Come live with me |
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Pastime with good company |
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The Hunt is up |
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Jog on, Jog on |
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It was a lover and his lass |
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'twas in the Merry Month of May |
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Phillida flouts me |
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My lodging is on the cold ground |
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A poor beggar's daughter |
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The Bailiff's daughter of Islington |
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The Spanish Lady |
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To all you ladies |
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To all you ladies |
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To all you ladies |
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Drink to me only with thine eyes |
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Now o now I needs must part. |
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O Mistress mine |
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Love will find out the way |
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The seeds of love |
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The seeds of love |
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Early one morning |
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O, Willow, Willow |
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The three Ravens |
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Sir Simon de Montfort |
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The Leather Bottel |
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The Leather Bottel |
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The Hunter in his Career |
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We be Soldiers three |
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The girl I've left behind me |
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Black-eyed Susan |
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We be three poor Mariners |
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The Mermaid |
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It was a maid of my countree |
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My Lady Greensleeves |
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Barbara Allen |
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Sally in our alley |
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How should your true lone know |
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Near Woodstock Town |
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Since first I saw your face |
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When the Bright God of Day |
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Who liveth so merry in all this land |
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Come lassies & lads |
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Phillis on the new made hay |
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Harvest Home |
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