Miniature book pictured with with ruler for scale.
Symonds never knew very much about his mother, who died when he was young. He recounts in his Memoirs that he used to collect leaves from the plants that grew on her tomb: "These leaves, gathered from my mother's grave, were almost all I knew about her, all I had of her. I used to put them in a little book of texts called Daily Food which had belonged to her, and which I read every night, and still read at all hours of the day..."