Post Fourteen
We left the next day for Chester, such an ancient town – I remember its ancient
wall – one of the two towns in England which have their Roman walls.




Elizabeth S. Hunter (1892–1986) was born in Lancashire and emigrated to upstate New York at age twelve. A lifelong teacher and community advocate in Proctor, Vermont, she balanced her passion for poetry with raising three children and tending her celebrated gardens. Over four decades, Hunter’s verse wove her English heritage into the fabric of New England life. This selected edition has been lovingly curated and introduced by her grandson, David Kennedy.
“Echoes of an Old World: An English Spirit in New England” is a collection of poems by Elizabeth Stansfield Hunter, edited by her grandson, David Hunter Kennedy.
We left the next day for Chester, such an ancient town – I remember its ancient
wall – one of the two towns in England which have their Roman walls.
How we loved London with its ancient walks, churches, and buildings, and its garden and parks. We stayed at the Park Lane Hotel, which is just across Park.
We spent two months in Europe and saw all the famous buildings around Paris and the Loire Valley- so ancient and historic. My favorite was the Chenonceau Chateau, built over the water, but the most stupendous.

Elizabeth Stansfield Hunter’s English heritage played an important role in her poetry. In the quiet town of Proctor, Vermont, the legacy of one poet continues.

A Garden of Memories: The Role of Nature in Elizabeth Stansfield Hunter’s poems. In a world where the constant hum of modern life often drums.

I must have been a fairly healthy and happy baby for I remember my parents telling me