SPEEDWELL. Veronica Officinalis,-Class 2, Order 1. The flowers of this plant are very beautiful purple, blue, or white.-United States, Europe, and Asia. FEMALE FIDELITY. OH! let me only breathe the air, Moore. SAFFRON FLOWER. Carthamus Tinctorus,-Class 19, Order A medicinal plant, with deep orange colored flowers, introduced into gardens, from Egypt. DEAL gentle thou, whose hand hath won, The haunt is lone, the heart must grieve, Yet hear her gushing song no more. A mother yields her gem to thee, And by thy trust to be forgiven, When judgment wakes in terror wild, By all thy treasured hopes of heaven, Deal gently with the widow's child. Mrs. Sigourney: SWEET BRIAR. Rosa Rubiginosa,-Class 12, Order 3. A fragrant-leaved species of rose, naturalized, but first introduced from England POETRY. 'Tis thine, sweet poesy! to lure the soul, way. 'Tis thine to weave a wild and witching spell, That chains the mind in fetters of delight, And leads it far, in fairy worlds to dwell, 'Mid blissful dreams and scenes of beauty bright. [stream 'Tis thine to scatter o'er life's changeful The fragrant flowers, of Hope and Joy and Love; To shed o'er cold reality a beam. [above. That lights and warms like summer sun And thine, oh, child of high and holy birth, To deck with Eden hues the lowly things of earth! SNOW DROP. Galanthus Niralis,-Class 6, Order 1. The first harbinger of spring, appearing in the gardens even when the snow is still on the ground.-England. CONSOLATION. No gem of the dark and dirty mine, An offering of richer worth Than pearls of the sea, or the gifts of air, But the Book of the High and Holy One- To the aged pilgrim his noonday sun, I send it-no token of lightsome love, As the angels know in their homes above- Lewis J. Cist. SNOW BALL. Viburnum Opulus,-Class 5, Order 3. A shrub, cultivated for its globular heads of snowy flowers.--Great Britain. THOUGHTS OF HEAVEN. 'Tis gentle eve! and night draws near, Bright gems in Heaven's fair coronet; Oh! ever on a night like this Borne down beneath life's weary load, Its requiem, from yonder sky, Those strains of Heaven's own minstrelsy! |