...where there are above twelve hundred varieties of that delicate flower. THE ENVIOUS ROSES. A pretty blue-eyed laughing flower Grew wildly near a myrtle...bower, Where many roses graced the spot, Who envied the—Forget me not. " Ah, simple flower!" the roses cried, " You boast a power to us denied; You speak...

...asked him to help her to keep the resolve she had made. CHAPTER IX. THE LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS. " A pretty blue-eyed laughing flower Grew wildly near a myrtle...roses graced the spot, Who envied the forget-me-not. " ' Oh, simple flower ! ' the roses cried, ' You boast a power to us denied ; You speak the language...