. The floral kingdom : its history, sentiment and poetry : A dictionary of more than three hundred plants, with the genera and families to which they belong, and the language of each illustrated with appropriate gems to poetry . Flower language; Flowers in literature. CAttt aaatjarmum. Natural Order: AceracemâMafle Family. ANADA and the New England States produce the Rock Maple in great abundance, forming in some districts a greater part of the forests. It grows to a great height, has a some- what rough, gray bark, and in summer a fine crown of foliage, which in fall takes on itself the most b


. The floral kingdom : its history, sentiment and poetry : A dictionary of more than three hundred plants, with the genera and families to which they belong, and the language of each illustrated with appropriate gems to poetry . Flower language; Flowers in literature. CAttt aaatjarmum. Natural Order: AceracemâMafle Family. ANADA and the New England States produce the Rock Maple in great abundance, forming in some districts a greater part of the forests. It grows to a great height, has a some- what rough, gray bark, and in summer a fine crown of foliage, which in fall takes on itself the most brilliant hues that greet the eye in an autumn landscape, sporting through all the shades from yellow to crimson, as if it had caught and imprisoned the glorious colors of a sunset sky. The Black Maple is another tree of the same class, both yielding the sap from which the sugar bearing their name is ^$$^ruf. 'XT^OU know my wishes ever yours did meet: If I be silent, 'tis no more but fear That I should say too little when I speak. âLady Carew. 'T^HE maples in the forest glow; â â¢â On the lawn the fall flowers blaze; The landscape has a purple haze; My heart is filled with warmth and glow. Like living coals the red leaves burn; They fall, then turns the red to rust; They crumble, like the coals, to dust; Warm heart, must thou to ashes turn.' â Sylvester Baxter, AH! what delight 'twould be, Would'st thou sometimes by stealth converse with me! How should I thy sweet commune prize, And other joys despise! Come, then! I ne'er was yet denied by thee. âJohn Norris. T ABJURE your sight; â¢^ Ev'n from my meditations and my thoughts I banish your enticing vanities; And, closely kept within my study walls. As from a cave of rest, henceforth I'll see And smile, but never taste your misery. âGoffe. TF thou canst feel. Within thy inmost soul. That thou hast kept a portion back, While I have staked the whole; Let no false pity spare the blow, But in true mercy tell m


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