GERANIUM, SCARLET. Pelargonium Acerifolium,-Class 16, Order 2. Another variety of the same species, leaves serrated, flowers white. . TRANQUILLITY OF MIND. MINE be the joy which gleams around Let others seek, in wealth, or fame, With love's enchantment's round it shed. Fame's but a light to gild the grave, And wealth can never calm the breast; But love, a halcyon on life's wave, Hath power to soothe its strifes to rest Shrieve. GERANIUM, ROSE. Pelargonium Capitatum.-Class 16, Order 2. Flowers rose scented, and colored; very fragrant. I PREFER THEE TO ALL OTHERS. THE sportive sylphs that course the air, Unseen, on wings that twilight weaves, Around the opening rose repair, And breathe sweet incense on its leaves. They gather gems with sunbeams bright, From floating clouds and falling showersThey rob Aurora's locks of light, To grace their own fair queen of flowers. Thus, thus adorned, the speaking rose, Becomes a token fit to tell, Of things that words can ne'er disclose, Then take my flower, and let its leaves S. G. Goodrich. GOLDEN ROD. Solidago Speciosa,-Class 19, Order 2. A wild flower, found throughout the United States; blossoms, bright yellow. ENCOURAGEMENT. As the tears of the even, By the sweet light of heaven, Shall shine on thy brow, Yet, if fortune, believe me, Though each other deceive thee, I'll love thee the more. As ivy leaves cluster More greenly and fair, When winter winds bluster Round trees that are bare. William Leggett. HAWTHORN. Crategus Oxycomtha,-Class 12, Order 1. Stout, spiny shrubs, with heads of elegant white or rosy, blossoms, sometimes double.---England. HOPE. HOPE on! Even when thy heaven is clouded, Where the dark night is shrouded, Though they are hidden, still they shine- Hope on Often the dark shadow falleth Over thy soul!— O'er thee the cloud that appalleth- Yet but remember, light must be, Else were the shadow UNSEEN by thee! Duganne. HEATH. Erica sp.-Class 8, Order 1. Low straggling shrubs, with delicate flowers, and mostly natives of the Cape of Good Hope. SOLITUDE. I LOVE thee, solitude! within the vales, Which nature, gives the ear- Noiseless, almost, and clear The hum of bees, the woodland flowers among, And mated birds, that chirp their loving song. |