. Cyclopedia of practical floriculture. Floriculture; Flower language. m ^m. %0cnBt. tiobiuia pSCUbacacia. Natural Order: Leguminoscv—Pulse Family. OIUM \ the botanical name of the Locust, is derived from the L itiniztd surname of John Robin, an eminent botanist enjoying I ^<^* tile pationage of Louis XIV., and was bestowed in honor of his iicmoij, and pseudacacia denotes false acacia. There are no extensive forests of this tree on the American continent, but It IS found mixed with other trees in various localities. It is I ii planted for groves and shade trees around rural residences. The


. Cyclopedia of practical floriculture. Floriculture; Flower language. m ^m. %0cnBt. tiobiuia pSCUbacacia. Natural Order: Leguminoscv—Pulse Family. OIUM \ the botanical name of the Locust, is derived from the L itiniztd surname of John Robin, an eminent botanist enjoying I ^<^* tile pationage of Louis XIV., and was bestowed in honor of his iicmoij, and pseudacacia denotes false acacia. There are no extensive forests of this tree on the American continent, but It IS found mixed with other trees in various localities. It is I ii planted for groves and shade trees around rural residences. The : i^e, though small, is beautiful, and during the spring an abundance of tiagrant blossoms burden the air with their perfume. The wood is sometimes used in the mechanical arts, being hard, close grained and tiub^. 'UCH is life: all fair today, dark tomorrow, dull and gray; Changing ever, like the moon, or the fleecy clouds of Jun -/. H. Clinch. 'T'HUS doth the ever-changing course of things Run a perpetual circle, ever turning; And that same day that highest glory brings. Brings us unto the point of back-returning -D^jniel. P'RE mirth can well her comedy begin, '-' The tragic demon oft comes thundering i Confounds the actors, damps the merry show And turns the loudest laugh to deepest woe. — HV/w r^H! life is a waste of wearisome hours, ^-^ Which seldom the rose of enjoyment adorns; And the heart that is soonest awake to the flowers. Is always the first to be touch'd by the thorn. there no constancy in earthly things.' No in us but what must alter: No life, without the heavv load of fortune? What miseries we are, and to ourselv Ev'n tlien when full content seems tc What daily sores and sorrows. i *HE pang that wrings the heart today Time's touch will heal tomorrow. 194 J. Please note that these images are extracted from scanned page images that may have been digitally enhanced for readability - coloration and appearance of these illustrations


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