. The language of flowers: or, Floral emblems of thoughts, feelings, and sentiments ... Flower language. " In some delicious ramble he had found A little space, with boughs all woven round ; And in the midst of all a clearer pool Than e'er reflected in its pleasant cool The blue sky, here and there, serenely peeping, Through tendril wreaths fantastically creeping. And on the bank a lonely flower he spied, A rrieek and forlorn flower, with nought of pride, Drooping its beauty o'er the watery clearness, To woo its own sad image into nearness : Deaf to hght Zephyrus it would not move. But st
. The language of flowers: or, Floral emblems of thoughts, feelings, and sentiments ... Flower language. " In some delicious ramble he had found A little space, with boughs all woven round ; And in the midst of all a clearer pool Than e'er reflected in its pleasant cool The blue sky, here and there, serenely peeping, Through tendril wreaths fantastically creeping. And on the bank a lonely flower he spied, A rrieek and forlorn flower, with nought of pride, Drooping its beauty o'er the watery clearness, To woo its own sad image into nearness : Deaf to hght Zephyrus it would not move. But still would seem to droop, to pine, to love. 163 M. 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 may not perfectly resemble the original Tyas, Robert, 1811-1879. London, New York, G. Routledge and sons
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