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Morals from Flowers. 


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SEVENTY ILLUSTRATIONS BY THE AUTHOR. 


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PREFACE. 


Tue following Fables were written 
with a view to more purposes than one. 
‘They are intended to impart acquaint- 
ance with the economy and habits of 
some of the most beautiful or singular 
productions of the vegetable kingdom, 
and also to illustrate moral truths by 
analogies drawn from the same source. 
Through the medium of fiction, founded 
on fact, it has been endeavoured to in- 
vite attention to many wonders of 


creation, which are daily passed by 


1V PREFACE. 


without notice, trodden under foot 
without heed, or, at best, admired 


without scrutiny; to poimt out the 


curious adaptation of means to cor- 


responding ends, observable in the 
most minute of Nature’s works; and, 
finally, to teach therein the goodness 
and wisdom of Nature’s God. 

In the Notes to each Fable no new 


information is pretended to be con- 


veyed, their matter having been chiefly — 


derived from acknowledged authorities, 


selected to suit the purpose of illustra- 


tion, and also to invite pursuit of © 


Botany, as a study adapted to refine 


and elevate, as well as to inform the © 


mind. For such readers as possess no 


botanical knowledge, it may be advis- 


PREFACE. h 


able to peruse these Notes before the 
Fable to which they belong, in order to 
render the allusions of the latter more 
apparent. 

It may, possibly, be objected that 
the characteristics of plants are too 
little known and too slightly marked 
to afford suitable materials for Fable; 
but, be it remembered, that the object 
of the following fictions is not alone to 
convey moral precept, but also to im- 
press a knowledge of the natural facts 
on which they hang. Admitting the 
mine of vegetable history to be less 
rich in moral ore than that of the 
animal creation, the former yields a 
vein Mot yet exhausted; and novelty 


has sometimes been accepted as a 


Vil PREFACE. 


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‘substitute for metal of more intrinsic — 


worth. To pronounce judgment on the © 


forms into which this metal has been | 


wrought, and to determine whether | 
they possess anything useful in pur- | 
pose,-.or tasteful in decoration, is the : 
| province of the reader, to whose kind — 
indulgence they are, with diffidence, — 


submitted. 


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CONTENTS. 


PAGE 


I.—The Nettle’s Sting and the Pane of In- | 


gratitude 


a ‘II.—The Flower of an Hour oer ae. F me 


r” without Fruit 8 
' III.—The Eccentric Arum 14 
IV.—The Linnza and the Pine Tree 26 
V.—The Flower of Night and the Flower of 
4 Day : : . : : . 385 
VI.—The Sensitive Plant and her two Phy- 
sicians 42 
VIL. —The Trumpet Flower lve the Peining 
Bird 53 
VIII.—The Contest between the Houses of Rose 
and Tulip 60 
1X.—The Hollow Friend : Date 
X.—The Chameleon Flower and the Slave 84 
XI. #,,. Highest of Virtues; or, the Judg- 
ment of the Sage . : : 93 
XII.—The Insect Bee and the Flower Bee . 103 


XIII.—The Jealous Wild Flowers 


107 


Vill CONTENTS. 


XIV.—The Traveller’s Joy . : : is 

XV.—The Misanthropic Thistle . .  @28 

XVI.—The Sacred Lotus and the Pitcher Plant 136 
XVII.—The Wicked Cudweeds and the Hen 


and Chickens . ; : ty eee 
XVIII.—The Cockscomb and his Cai - 152 
XIX.—The Emblem of Immortality. . 158 
XX.—Venus’s Fly Trap. ; . 165 

XXI.—The Seditious Reeds and the Patriot 
Sandal . : : : : . 172 
XXII.—The Pretty Mountaineer : 187 
XXIII.—The Shepherd’s Purse and the sig 194 
XXIV.—The Croaking Critic . : Me 
XXV.—The Aspiring Convolvulus. . 205 

XX VI.—Love lies Bleeding; or, Cupid in the 
Flower Garden. : . 213 


XXVII.—The Daisy, the Hemlock, and the 
Lady-Bird  . 3 : : . 220 


XX VIII.—The Epergne ; : : . 227 
XXIX.—The Fairy Freebooters . . 232 
XXX.—The Transplanted Primrose . . 241 
XXXI.—The Vegetable Vampire . : 2247 

XXXII.—The Evening Primrose, the Butterfly, 
i the Owl ; : -@. 251 


XXXIL1.—The Scorpion Grass, or Forget-me-not 258 
XXXIV.—Vulgar Cousins; or, Almack’s in the 
Flower Garden . : : - 262 


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FLORAL FICTIONS. 


I. 


THE NETTLES STING, AND THE STING OF 


INGRATITUDE. 


Two superb butterflies, the one named 
Paphia, the other, Atalanta, tired of pursuing 
each other in graceful evolutions through the 
fields of air, alighted, by mere inadvertence, 
on the forbidding head of a way-side a. 
The vain Paphia, starting as af. er velvet 
bodice had been pierced, instantaneously rose 
again to seek a more agreeable resting-place; 
but her sister, Atalanta, either feeling more 
fatigued, or entertaining less fear of the vege- 


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table viper, retained her station, and even 
folded up her wings as if disposed to prolong 
_ hersojourn. The rough Nettle, whose morose 


nature seemed softened by the fearless confi- — 


dence of the fair Atalanta, smoothed down 
his poisoned prickles, like a tiger in good 
humour sheathing his talons, and thus af- 


forded a seat, soft as a downy cushion, to his — 


unwonted visitor. Nor did his courtesy end 


here—‘‘ My pretty one,” said he, “I thank 


you for coming hither to enliven my life of | 
gloom; and yet more, for the generous absence | 
of mistrust you have displayed towards a poor, } 
calumniated, despised old Nettle. But how | 
different the behaviour of your haughty and | 


suspicious sister, who shrank from my contact 


as though my very touch were poison!” 


‘Good sir,” replied the butterfly, ‘I hope | 
you'll excuse her, for she’s somewhat timid ; | 
and, to own the truth, both she and*myself : 
had heard so much against you, that I really | 


wonder at my own courage in having stayed 


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to discover, by experience, that you are not 
) the wicked, dangerous creature that fame 
reports you.” ‘ Ah, my child,” returned the 
) old Nettle, ‘“‘few have ever borne a worse name 
than myself, and all our persecuted race ; 

and none, perhaps, have met with more in- 

gratitude.” ‘Indeed, sir,” said the gentle 
_ Atalanta, with a sympathetic nod, ‘and may 

I ask, by whom, and how you have been thus 
maltreated?” ‘‘ Why, first, my pretty one, 

we are sadly wronged by man; he, while we 
_ are yet in early youth, is glad of our tender 

shoots to make him pottage; but, when age 
overtakes us, he reviles, uproots, or mows us 
_ down, with hatred most inveterate. What 
can be more natural than that we should 

sting him in return; but, even when provoked 
to inflict a wound, we are always ready to 
afford a balm, wherewith its smart may be 
allayed. Nay, more—if our enemy show but 
the courage to approach and handle us with 


_ confidence, even towards him we prove gentle 


4: THE NETTLE’S STING. 


and unoffending, as you at this moment find — 
me.” ‘* Indeed, Mr. Nettle,” returned the 
_ volatile butterfly, beginning to grow weary | 
of her host’s prosing— indeed you seem to . 
have been sadly used; and now I'll go, if | 
you please, and tell my sister, and all our | 
friends, what a good sort of body you are.” | 
“Stay a moment, fair one,” exclaimed the — 
Nettle, as Atalanta spread her wings for | 
flight, “‘ you have not yet heard half my story; : 
I have told, indeed, of man’s unkindness, but - 
I have yet to speak of far worse ingratitude— 
the ingratitude of your own race continually | 
shown towards us.” “ Really, sir,” said the i 
butterfly, tossing her plumes, “ I didn’t sup- ; 


” 


“No, I dare say you were not 


pose 
aware that the nurses and supporters of your | 
family have all been supplied by mine.” The | 
butterfly stared. ‘‘’Tis very true,” resumed 
the Nettle, ‘and yet more, ’tis a fact, though | 
you seem to have forgotten it, that it was 


from me—yes, from my very self, that both 


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you and your giddy sister received support 
and nourishment in your days of helpless 
infancy. Do but observe all my lower leaves 


reduced to skeletons, and know that it was 


by your own teeth, and those of your sister 
_Paphia, they were brought to this condition.” 
‘© No, no, Mr. Nettle,” exclaimed the but- 
terfly, laughing most contemptuously, “ you'll 
never make me believe a tale like that; never 
tell me that J—TZ for whose delicate appetite 

the nectar of the sweetest flowers is scarcely 
fitting food—that J should ever have con- 
_ descended to touch one morsel of your coarse, 
‘ disgusting foliage—a good joke, truly! butit 
won't do for me. So good morning to you, 

Master Nettle, and the next time I honour 
you with a visit, you'll tell.me something a 
little more likely. Oh! oh! oh! the very 
thought!” and the wings of the pretty Ata- 
lanta shook with laughter, as she expanded 


them for flight; but, ere she had time to rise, 
she felt, for the first time, a painful sting. 


6 THE NETTLE'S STING. 


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The Nettle could inflict no sharper wound, © 
yet it was far less deadly than that with ~ 
which the ungrateful insect had just pierced | 


the friend and benefactor of her infancy. 


NOTES. 


Tue caterpillars of three of our most beau- 
tiful butterflies, viz., the Atalanta, the Paphia, | 
and the Urtica, together with some other insects, * 
are nourished by the leaves of the common Nettle. | 
The stinging properties of this plant have been 
minutely investigated by Curtis (see the “Flora | 
Londinensis”), by whose examination it appears — 
that the Nettle is covered with small projecting — 
prickles, which, when slightly touched, inflict a 

- venomous wound. Each prickle is tubular, — 
standing on a bag of poison, and perforated at the | 
point, so that when gently pressed, vertically, the | 
pressure at once forces the poison to ascend the 
tube, and enables the point to lodge it in the skin 
of the hand that touches it. Those who handle - 
the plant roughly rarely feel the effect of its sting, 


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THE NETTLE’S STING. 7 


while others, from lightly touching it, experience 
the venom in all its force. This circumstance is 
. happily expressed by Aaron Hill :— 

“* Tender-handed stroke a Nettle, 

| And it stings you for your pains ; 
Grasp it like a man of mettle, 

| And it soft as silk remains.” 


_ The young tops of the Nettle are sometimes 
i used as a pot-herb, and Haller tells us—‘‘ Que son 
-écorce se laisse filer, et on en fait en Europe et en 
: Sibérie des toiles de fil d’ortie. On en tire le 
-méme parti dans les isles des Kuriles. On fait 
_ aussi d’assez bon papier avec cette écorce.”’ 


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1: 


THE FLOWER OF AN HOUR, AND THE FLOWER — 


WITHOUT FRUIT. 


A Persian Ranunculus, beautiful and 
haughty as an Eastern sultana, chose, in the 
pride and emptiness of her heart, to insult a 
sister flower (a Venetian Mallow), who blos- 
somed close beside her. It was not, however, 
for lack of beauty that the vain Asiatic could — 
despise her neighbour, the charms of the | 
latter being scarcely inferior to her own. | 
Beside the glowing hues of the Persian, the © 
delicate blush colour of the European might, — 
indeed, seem faint, but then she was bravely 
adorned by velvet of royal purple, and 
crowned by a diadem of golden anthers. 


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AN HOUR. 


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Ranunculus could scorn the Mallow, since she 
herself had never lent perfume to the passing 
gale. No—it was not for deficiencies like 
these, but it was for briefness of duration, 
that she, the flower of a few days, took upon 
her (forsooth!) to taunt with fragility the 
flower of an hour! A Bee chanced, mean- 
while, to settle-on the blossom of the Mallow. 
He sipped her honied sweets, and hummed 
gaily as he flew away, ‘‘ Adieu! my pretty 
one, I will visit thee again to-morrow.” 


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“To-morrow !” exclaimed the Ranunculus, 
scornfully (she was mortified, perhaps, by the 
Bee’s admiration of her neighbour): ‘“‘‘ To- 
morrow, says he? He little knows that 
for thee no morrow is in store. He little 
knows that, though when the sun arose this 
morning thy rare beauties had not opened on 
“the light, they will be faded for ever before 
5 he reaches his meridian splendour.” ‘So be 
it,’ replied the Mallow, meekly, ‘‘ 1 am con- 
tent to have beheld him in his early prime, 
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10 THE FLOWER OF AN HOUR. 


and care not to look upon him in his mid-da 7 
glory, or his evening decline. Thanks to its 
_bounteous Giver, my existence, although z | 
brief, has been a bright one, and fulfilled, I 
trust, its destined purp ose ; for when my blos- 
som perishes, I shall still live in the fruit Ii 
leave behind me, and the race of future flowers © 
that will arise to supply my place.” Even 
while she spake, the corolla of the delicate 
Venetian began to shrink before the ee 


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sunbeams, and speedily was closed for ever. — 

Autumn arrived, and found the seeds of 
the Mallow ripened and ready to seek the : 
earth, there to abide till called from her 
fostering bosom by the voice of spring. And 


where was the proud Ranunculus? What 
blossom? Nothing, save a dry and barren | 


vestige was remaining of her once glorious 


stalk. Other individuals of her race, who, on i 
account of their inferior beauty, had been — 
far less admired, had, indeed, like the Mallow, , 


left fruit behind them; but she, the double - 
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flower of most glorious fulness—she in whom 
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internal completeness had been sacrificed for 


external perfections—she had passed away 
; from the earth, even as the glittering world- 
| ling, who lives but to please the eye. 
__ Where was now the advantage of her 
‘boasted length of days over the Mallow’s yet 
more brief duration? Let that question be 
answered by the aged man who has lived 
his threescore years and ‘ten wholly for the 
world and the world’s applause, for surely he 
can best reply whose existence has been more 
useless than the flower without fruit, and less 
important in the economy of creation than 


the flower of an hour. 


NOTES. 


Tue Persian Ranunculus, whose rich and 

beautiful varieties are so highly ornamental to our 
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gardens, produces from five to twenty flowers on 


12 THE FLOWER OF AN HOUR. 


each root, of which there are single, semi-double, | 
and full double flowered, the latter filled, like 7 
double rose, with petals to the very centre, forming 
a globular body of admirable elegance, and dis- 
playing the most beautiful colours—plain, striped, | 
and in every degree of shade. The full double | 
flowers, in which the stamens are wanting, are 
consequently barren ; but unbounded varieties are 
produced from the seeds of those that are semi-— 
double. They are also increased by offsets taken © 
from the roots. } 

‘Few annuals are more admired than the 
Venice Mallow, or Bladder Hibiscus. The inside 
of the flower is of a delicate cream colour, having” 
the centre embellished with a rich purple velvet, on 
which its golden anthers are proudly conspicuous.” 
—Curtis’s Bot. Mag. 

“The Venice Mallowe, or Good Night at 
Noon, openeth itselfe (says Gerarde) about 8 of 
the clocke, and shutteth up againe at 9, when it — 
hath received the beames of the sunne, whereon it 


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should seem to refuse to looke; whereupon it 
might more properly be called Malva Horaria, or — 
Mallow of an Hower, which Columella seemeth to 
call Moloche in his verse :—‘ Et Moloche prono 
sequiter qua vertia Solem.’ 


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The Venice Mallowe’s most brave and gallant flower, 
Through heate of sunne, springs, shuts, and dies in an 


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Miller extends the life of this fair and frail 
blossom to a few hours. 

Most species of Cistus also exhibit striking 
instances of quickly fading beauty, opening to 
the morning sun, and before night strewing the 
ground with their remains ; each day, however, 
produces a new succession of flowers, as with the 
Virginian Spiderwort, whose blossoms last but 
one day. The. splendid blossom of the Night- 
blowing Cereus opens with the setting, and fades 
with the rising sun. The Peacock Iris shows its 
pride but for a day, and the Tigridia Favonia 
expands in the morning to wither at noon. 


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THE ECCENTRIC ARUM. 


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A GRoup of gay young wood-flowers \ 
having met together one bright May morning, — 


amused themselves by turning into ridicule 


certain peculiarities of their more grave and © 
quiet neighbours. The ‘sweet and humble 
Moschatelle, scarcely venturing to advance — 
_her head from the shelter of withered leaves 
which had protected her early youth, was } 
laughed at for, what they chose to call, her 
awkwardness, and mauvaise honte. The 
Ophrys, in his sober suit of brown, they — 
denominated a queer old sprig; but the chief 
object of their impertinent criticism was an | 


unfortunate Arum, whose singular shape, . 


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complexion, and habits, were each, in turn, 
made themes for animadversion. 

«© Who ever beheld such a stiff, awkward, 
misshapen flower?” said a Blue-bell, tossing 
her graceful head with an air of utter disdain. 
“ Flower!” responded a Wood Anemone, “ I 
wonder you can call him a flower at all! 
Why, it would puzzle neighbour Eyebright 
herself to tell what or who he is, with his 


face forever muffled in that great green cowl. 


If he’s ashamed of his ugliness, let him 
hide it, and welcome. All I say is, that he 
_ hasno business to intrude upon our society, 
- like a suspicious spy.” “I am exactly of 
your opinion, madam,” said a proud Purple 
Orchis. “Far be it from me to condemn 
another because he has the misfortune not 


to be as handsome as one’s self; but it is im- 


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possible not to suspect some lurking evil 
under a cloak of such extreme reserve and 
_ mystery. Why, let me ask, does he never 
_ abandon that monkish cowl? Why does he 


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always shrink from the sun’s gaze? Where- : 

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fore is he provided with those barbed arrows? 
And, lastly, what mean those suspicious stains 


upon his weapons and his garments ?”— Here, } 


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the dark Orchis paused and looked mysterious; | 
while the fair Blue-bell, and her friend Ane- | 
mone, both trembled on their stalks at the 


dreadful suspicions suggested by the words 
they had just heard, entirely forgetful that he © 
who had uttered them bore on his own green ) 
garments, spots very similar in hue and ap- | 
pearance to those he had so invidiously noticed 
in his neighbour. | 


Thus, for no offence whatever, but that 


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of being in habits and appearance unlike his — 
fellows, was the unoffending Arum. universally | 
condemned; while the handsome, but atro- 


cious Bella Donna, and the graceful and de- 


ceptive Bitter-sweet, were held in high ad- 


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miration, and, perhaps, secretly regarded with — 
envy by some of their fair compeers. — 
Little, however, did the upright Arum 


THE ECCENTRIC ARUM. 17 


| egard the unmerited censure of those amongst 
‘whom he dwelt, though not as one of them ; 
e grew on, quietly fulfilling tie part that 
Nature had assigned him, and, at last, dis- 
|appeared from the place he had occupied, 
| where his presence was scarcely missed. 

F The spring music of birds, the summer hum 
| of insects, had both, in turn, been hushed, 
jand the silence of the wood was now only 
| broken by the sighing of the autumn wind, 
|and the rustling rain of falling foliage. And 
| what had become of all the Arum’s gay com- 


| panions ? One by one they had gone, or 


| had long since sunk into the ground, or been 
| swept from off its face. Of some, a few faded 
|remains were yet visible, but existing only 
{as melancholy relics of departed loveliness; 
|while others, from whose sapless veins life 

had quite departed, still preserved a skeleton 


|resemblance of their perfect forms, bleached 


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were fast going, the way of all flowers. Some 


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18 THE ECCENTRIC ARUM. 


in the autumn blast.* 
And how fared it with the eccentric 


Arum? He was eccentric still, and, having 
assumed a garb more cheerful than bata 
he alone looked fresh and vigorous in a 
scene of decay and desolation. His hood was 
cast aside; his features altogether changed; 
for, in place of the unpretending blossom to. 
which the name of flower had been denied, ) 
he now bore a cluster of berries, red and 
bright, seeming to smile amidst the death- 
like hue of vegetation. 
Why did the Arum still stand alone ” 
While the fellows of his spring-time had 
been expanding all their charms, and exhausts) 
ing all their energies, in the brilliant glare of 
summer, he had disappeared, unheeded, from | 
amongst them, to pursue, in retirement, the 
purposes of his creation, for the completion 


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of which he now reappeared in renewed 
beauty and vigour. 

| Let us seek a parallel to the habits of the 
‘eccentric Arum. May not such be found in 
the passage of a virtuous man through the 
giddy world of pleasure. He, like the plant in 
question, resembles not the multitude, and is, 
therefore, singled out as an object of its 


| scorn, detraction, and suspicion. Wearied 
of beholding their vain pursuits and empty 


_ pleasures, he retires, in the maturity of his 


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flies which buzz on regardless of his absence. 


| powers, from amidst the swarm of summer 


| Years roll over —the eccentric individual 
returns, perchance, to the scene of former 
| days; and there, what does he behold 2—the 


gay companions who scoffed at his singulari- 


are gay no longer. They have been keeping 
up, incessantly, the inflated ball of pleasure, 
till it has burst beneath the last effort of 


ties are either departed from their place, or 
their wearied hands and sickened hearts; 


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whilst he, invigorated by the wholesome rest 


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of religious retirement within himself—he 
alone, in the autumn of life, is enabled to dis- 
play a cheerful, calm serenity, which, like 
the glowing berries of the Arum, is rendered 


doubly conspicuous by the surrounding gloom. 
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NOTES. 


The tuberous Moschatelle is a modest, humble | 
plant, with greenish, musk-scented flowers, which 
emerge from their bed of withered leaves in April 
or May; the blossoms are curiously arranged in, 
five-flowered cubical heads. Linnzeus found this | 
plant plentiful, and very perfect, on a high moun- 
tain in Sweden. / 

The Bird’s Nest Ophrys contrasts, by its hue 
of sober brown, with the usual brilliant colours of { 
flowers. This very singular species of Ophrys is. 
sometimes found in woods and thickets late in the - 
spring. It has been thought parasitical, like the , 
Broom Rape, which somewhat resembles it in 


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THE ECCENTRIC ARUM. 21 


colour as well as form, and derives its name 
from the roots which, ‘‘ crossed over one another 
verie intricately, resemble” (says Gerarde) “a 


crowe’s neste made of stickes.” 


“Botanists who are acquainted with the 


1 history of the Arum (Cuckow-pint, Wake 


Robin, &c.), well know that it appears under two 


very different forms in spring and autumn; but 


| the generality of people are not aware that the 


naked cluster of scarlet berries, so conspicuous in 
| the hedges when summer is over, is the produce 
_of that curiously sheathed or hooded plant, which 
(under the name of Lords and Ladies), attracts the 


notice of children, in spring, under most shady 


hedges. The sheath of this singular plant is 


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called the spathe, and the upright stalk within, 
bearing the parts of fructification, the spadix. 
This spadix, or tongue, sometimes varies in 
colour; and both the spathe and leaves, which 
are sagittate, or arrow-shaped, are sometimes 
spotted with purple, or dark red. Several foreign 
species of the Arum have been introduced into 
our gardens and conservatories. Amongst these 
is the Arum Trilobium, a native of Ceylon, dis- 
tinguished by the rich brown velvety appearance 
of its flowers, the length of its tapering spadix, 


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and a most powerful odour, the exact reverse of 
sweet. The Pothos Feetida, or Skunk Weed—an | 
Arum of North America, which has the same un- | 
attractive property —bears a very remarkable | 
resemblance to a shell. | 

The Blue-bell, Hare-bell, or English Hyacinth 
—whose sweet, drooping flowers are the chief) 
ornament of our woods in May—has often had | 


its name of Hare-bell erringly applied by poets to : 
the round-leaved Bell-flower, or Campanula; for | 
it is the elegant bell of the latter that trembles on : 
its slender stalk on heathy mountains and on 
mouldy turrets; and this is the flower, no doubt, } 
intended by Scott, when describing his Lady of 
the Lake: he says— | 
“ E’en the slight Hare-bell raised its head, 
Elastic from her airy tread.” 

The bulbous root of the Blue-bell is full of a 
slimy, glutinous juice, which, in Gerarde’s time, | 
was used “ to set feathers upon arrowes insteed | 
of glew, or to paste bookes with, and to makes 
the best starche next unto that of Wake Robin , 
Rootes”—a main ingredient, probably, for stiffen- 
ing the rigid ruffs of good Queen Bess. 
The Wood Anemone, or White Wind-flower, 

an elegant plant, common in shady places in April | 


? 


| THE ECCENTRIC ARUM. 23 
' 

jan May. The deeply-toothed leaves are some- 
_times dotted beneath; and the blossoms, which 


f always fold up against rain, are sometimes tinged 


with rose-red, or purple. 
t Common Eye-bright frequently adorns barren 
| heaths and pastures, especially in chalky soils, 
} with its. bright eye-like blossoms, to which, pro- 
| bably, it owes its ancient fame as a remedy for 
| disorders of sight—even according to Gerarde— 
restoring it when lost. He adds, moreover, that 
“the herbe, powdered and taken in a cuppe of 
white wine, comforteth the memorie as_ well.” 
‘Under its name of Euphrasia, it is celebrated in 
Shenstone’s Village School-Mistress; and by 
~Milton— 
«Famed Euphrasy may not be left unsung 

That gives dim eyes to wander leagues around.” 


“The early Purple-spotted Orchis is a hand- 
‘some, and one of our most common, species, with 
broad, purple-spotted leaves. It is a spring con- 
temporary in our woods with the Cowslip, the 
Cardamine, and the Adoxa Moschatelle, which, 
diffusing its musky scent in vain, is trampled 


——— i a a a 


| under foot in search of these showier flowers.”— 
_Sowerby’s Eng. Bot. 
The roots of this species of Orchis are most 


24 THE ECCENTRIC ARUM. 


commonly used for making a very nutritive kind ! 
of food, called salep. | 

The Atropa, Bella Donna, Deadly Night-shade, 
or Dwale, with ovate leaves, and large, handsome, 


— 


bell-shaped purple flowers, growing on a solitary ) 
stalk, was once frequent in the neighbourhood 


of London, though now extirpated by building. | 
Indeed, it is now only rarely found in chalky 
soils ; a fortunate circumstance, on account of the / 
highly poisonous nature of its black, shining 
berries, which were named to Curtis by a little | 
Kentish boy, who had suffered from eating them, | 
“Naughty Man’s Cherries.” In Blair’s Pharmaco- | 
Botanologia, is a curious account of the Scots, in | 
the reign of the good Duncan,* using the Deadly | 
_ Night-shade to poison, during a time of truce, the 
provisions supplied by them to the Danes, who, | 
under Sweno, brother of Harold, had invaded ' 
Scotland. The poison was infused into wine and | 
ale, of which the Danes drank plentifully, and, | 
being fallen upon, in their state of intoxication, | 
by the Scots, were, for the most part, killed ; | 
the remnant, with their besotted king, escaping | 
with difficulty to their vessels. 

The name of Atropa is said to be derived | 


* Murdered by Macbeth. 


{| THE ECCENTRIC ARUM. 25 


\|from Atropos, one of the evil destinies; the 


‘Ttalian one of Bella Donna, because used by 
ladies in the composition of their face-paint. 
The juice of the berries stain paper of a beautiful 
and durable purple. 

The Bending Bitter-sweet (Solanum dulcamara), 
or Woody Night-shade, adorns every damp hedge, 


‘in June and July, with its graceful clusters of 
| revolute purple flowers, rendered lively by the 
‘bright yellow of the conjoined anthers—these 
| being succeeded by oval, scarlet berries, fair 
|to the eye, and, on first tasting, pleasant to the 
palate, but, subsequently, nauseous and highly 
‘poisonous to man, slightly so to animals. The 
‘root and dry twigs are used medicinally—the 
virtues of one part of the plant being found, as 
‘is often the case, to atone for the deleterious 
properties of another. 


Py. 
THE LINNZZA AND THE PINE TREE; 
OR, 


THE ABIDING PROVED PERISHABLE, AND THE © 


PERISHABLE MALE IMMORTAL. 


ne aa hi i i i Rian hii sah ili 


A Gigantic Pine Tree had, for — 
of four centuries, reigned in solitary grandeur: 
on the heights of a rocky mountain in 
Swedish Lapland. Beneath the snows of, 
those 400 winters he had beheld the few: 
vegetable productions which grew around, 
him, repeatedly concealed, and frozen by 
their bitter blasts, apparently destroyed. He 
had sometimes even beheld man, the lord, 
of creation, fall benumbed and lifeless at his 
feet; while he, still proudly defying the 
storm, grew on, full of sap and vigour. ‘ 

The pride of this lordly Pine ‘‘ grew with 


4 


Cae ae 


——o 


LINNAA & THE PINE. 


E 


TH 


ot GIT IA el Ie EIB Tis Orem aye 


= 


a NY TN Re | 


= -_ 


| THE LINNZA AND THE PINE TREE. 27 


‘ 

his growth, and strengthened with his 
'strength.” Seeing nothing above him, he 
fancied that the world could not produce his 


equal; for ever ascending, he aspired to 


reach the highest heaven; and beholding 
every green thing, except himself, wrapt 
' yearly in a shroud of snow, he even thought 
‘himself immortal. At the foot of this Alpine 
| monarch grew a little trailing plant, buried 
each year beneath the snows of winter, and 
nearly concealed beneath the moss in sum- 
‘mer. This little plant was so utterly un- 
known, that it could not even boast a name. 


When the magic breath of a Lapland spring 


had suddenly variegated with spots of ver- 
| dure the barren site they occupied, two 
“travellers were one day seen approaching the 
lofty Pine and his lowly companion. The 
| former beheld them, while yet afar off, making 


| their toilsome way up the rough ascent which 
| led to the foot of his rocky throne. ‘ Poor 
| dwarfish creepers!” apostrophized the vege- 


- 


| 
; 
1) 


4 
a 
1 


table giant; ‘‘ye are, doubtless, - coming | 


28 THE LINNZA AND THE PINE TREE. 


ai om) 


hither to offer homage to my greatness.” 
As the two men drew nearer, one, indeed, 
looked up at the stupendous tree in seeming 


admiration; but the eyes of the other were | 
chiefly bent towards the earth. On reaching 
the Pine’s foot, the first individual began to ° 
take careful measure of its enormous circum-— 
ference, while the attention of the second was ; 
engaged ona far different object—the little | 
red and white blossoms of the nameless plant, | 
of which he had just caught a glimpse 
through their dark green veil of moss. He ; 
stooped to gather; looked at them with © 


agp 


delight, considered them with attention, and : 
then pressed them with enthusiasm to his , 
lips. In what opposite and what erring” 
estimation did the Pine Tree hold the actions | 
of these two travellers. Pleased at the 
notice bestowed on him by the first, he j 
whispered, with proud complacency, “Tis a | 
pity, oh man, that thou shouldst be so frail a - 


j 


THE LINNZA AND THE PINE TREE. 29 


ee pres 


ig 
3 
4 
creature ; since, weak and little as thou art, 


¥ 


thou canst sometimes appreciate the great 


and powerful. But, as for thee, contemptible 


’ 


being!” he continued, apostrophizing the 


younger traveller, “‘thy mind and body are 


is 


[ alike—both low and grovelling—thus to 


ee 


' waste thy silly admiratién on a dwarfish 


| weed, and disregard myself, the most stupen- 
| dous object on the earth. Thou callest thyself 


creation’s lord!—ah! ah! ah!” and the Pine 


_ shook his sombre branches, as though laugh- 

ing in derision. But the Pine would have 
trembled, and not have laughed, could he 
have looked into the thoughts of the elder 
traveller, the man whose taste he had com- 
- mended, for he would have read therein his 
| own approaching doom. That man, it is true, 
| had scanned, with admiration, the colossal 
| proportions of the tree; but he had scanned 
them only with the calculating eye, and in 
| the narrow spirit of a trader; in plain terms, 


the elder traveller was a timber-merchant 


80 THE LINNEA AND THE PINE TREE. 


of Lullea,* and, in his mind’s eye, the Pine © 
was already condemned; its career of fancied 
immortality cut short by the woodman’s axe, 
and its trunk, the growth of centuries, trans- 
formed into “the mast of some great ammiral,” | 
or sawn into planks of red deal for some less ' 
noble purpose. In a far different spirit to — 
his companion had the younger traveller j 
lifted carefully from the ground, and admired : 
the modest beauty of the weed without a 5 
name. He was an ardent naturalist; one q 
who truly “looked through Nature up to — 
Nature’s God,” and was gifted with a mind I 
imaginative, even to a degree which the dull } 
plodder might have termed fancifully enthusi- j 
astic. ‘ Ah!” exclaimed he, addressing the | 
little drooping flower, now, for the first 
time, drawn from its mossy shade, ‘“ how ‘ 
well dost thou represent my own early 4 
career! Even as I was, thou art—a little — 
northern plant, flowering early, abject, de- ) 


* Lullea, or Lula, a town in Swedish Lapland. 


THE LINNEA AND THE PINE TREE. 381 


| Bpessed, and long overlooked; henceforth 
thou shalt bear my name.” He who spoke 
- thus was one of the brightest luminaries of 
" science—the polar star* of botany—the 
great Linneus; and the Linnea is the hum- 
‘ble plant he then discovered. 


How often has the ambitious man, occu- 
_pying a position as elevated in society as that 
of the Pine in the vegetable world, whose 
life, like the existence of that ever-growing 
giant, has been one continued aspiration 

after greatness, been as suddenly swept from 
the face of the earth, falling equally undis- 
tinguished from his fellows; while another, 
like the Linnza, long an unnoticed and con- 
tented dweller in the shade, is all at once 
snatched from obscurity, and, perhaps, by no 
peculiar personal merit, but only as associated 
with some great event, or noted individual, 


leaves behind him an undying name! So 


* Linneus was created a Knight of the Polar Star. 


32 .THE LINNEHA AND THE PINE TREE. ~ 


Sacra Aeon ala 


vain are restless aspirations after worldly , 
celebrity, and so accidental the chances 
which confer what men denominate immortal 
reputation. Let us, then, seek a higher, — 
better immortality—the immortal happiness ] 
and glory which-shall endure when the earth 
has passed away, and all its stars are set for © 


ever. 


- NOTES. ; 


Tue Scotch Fir, or Wild Pine (Pinus sylves- 
tris ), lives to the age of upwards of 400 years, is 
extremely hardy, and delights in the most sandy, 
sterile situations. It attains the height of eighty 
feet, and furnishes the tallest and straightest 
masts for our navy. The wood of the Pine is | 
called red and yellow deal, and from this and } 
other species of fir are obtained tar, pitch, tur- 
pentine, &c. The resinous roots, splintered, are 
sometimes used in the Highlands as candles. 
“Fishermen make ropes of the inner bark, and | 
hard necessity has taught the Laplanders and 


ee 


Set 


THE LINNZA AND THE PINE TREE. 309 


ones 


iF amschatdales to convert it into bread, when 
(ground and baked.’’—Linneus’s Lapland Tour. 
|‘ The derivation of the generic name, Pinus, is in- 
jvolved in obscurity. Linnzeus places it amongst 
Latin names of unknown origin. De Theis, 
‘however, deduces Pinus from the Celtic, and 
shows it to exist, variously modified, in all the 
‘dialects of that ancient language, its basis being 
pim or pen, a mountain or rock, whence we 
‘have Apennines, and the Penine Alps.”—Rees’s 
Cyclopedia. 

The Linnza Borealis, so named after Linnzeus, 
grows in stony, dry, mossy woods. It is a small 
trailing plant, with drooping, bell-shaped blos- 
soms, fragrant of an evening. It grows wild near 
Aberdeen, and was found as far north as Lulea, 
‘by Linnzeus, who described it in his Lapland 

Tour. This great naturalist traced a fanciful 
analogy between it and his own early fate, calling 
it “a little northern plant, flowering early, de- 
pressed, abject, and long overlooked.” Linnzus 
was the son of a clergyman, born in 1707. At 
the age of thirty-four he was appointed Professor 
of Physic and Botany in the University of 
Upsal ; afterwards physician to the king, who 


F 


34 THE LINNEA AND THE PINE TREE. 


a 


created him a Knight of the Polar Star, and con- 


estiiaonstss 


ferred on him a pension and patent of nobility. 

Speaking of the nomenclature of plants, the) 
accomplished Sir William Jones says, in address- 
ing the Asiatic Society, “‘ Nor can I see, withorgl 
pain, that the great Swedish botanist considers it 
as the supreme and only reward of labour in this. 
part of natural history, to preserve a name by 
hanging it on a blossom. Yet his excellent. 
works are the true basis of his just celebrity, 
which would have been feebly supported by the 
stalk of the Linnea.” 


ne 


Pele Neaemomotiinte 


reas we ex 


Se 


Saree a. re 


Satie 


THE FLOWER OF NIGHT & THE FLOWER OF DAY. 


1 
| v. 
| THE FLOWER OF NIGHT AND THE FLOWER 
OF DAY. 
. 

* Poor ‘forlorn Sephalica! wherefore 
dost thou droop, and, like a self-denying 


Dervish, refuse to taste the pleasures spread 


| around thee?” So spake a twining Cama- 
, lata, whose wreathed blossoms of “‘ rosy red” 
were thrown, like a vivid ray of sun light, 
over the dark foliage of an Indian hedge; 
and her words were addressed to a tree of 
humble growth and unattractive form, called 
the Sorrowful Sephalica, or Indian Mourner. 
*T droop not for sadness,” quietly returned 
the latter, ‘‘and as for pleasures, though of a 
far different description, I possess a store of 
them which I would not exchange for thine. 


"Tis true, I bask not, like thee, in the glare of 


36 THE FLOWER OF NIGHT. 


mid-day ; but I drink in delight from the) 
dewy moonbeams. I waste not my fra- ! 
grance on those who heedlessly flutter in the | 
sun, but I convey perfume into the very | 
souls of those who love to contemplate the} 
starry heavens. Such are the pleasures I; 
enjoy, and such the delights I impart to those ) 
who seek me.” ‘And prythee who would; 
seek thee? and where are the boasted plea- | 
sures in thy power to bestow?” asked thet 
Camalata, scornfully; “do they le hidden 
beneath thy drooping leaflets, or are they ! 
imprisoned within thy closed and scentless } 
flower buds? Behold yon Bee directing his | 
flight towards us. Let him be judge of our | 
respective merits, and see how he will choose | 
between us.” The Bee’s election was pre- | 
sently made, for, after hovering for a moment i 
over the mourning Sephalica, he settled on | 
the gaudy Camalaté. There he sat, and 
sipped her luscious nectar till his cloyed ap- 


petite required some new excitement, in 


THE FLOWER OF NIGHT. 87 


quest of which he then proceeded. Roving 
from one sweet to another, he spent the live- 
long day; but when almost every flower was 
folded in sleep, and ceased to exhale its odour, 
then whither went the tired insect to seek 
for quiet and repose? His latest flight was 
winged towards a spot from whence the dewy 
air came laden with the richest perfume. 
It was the same spot he had visited in the 
morning, that occupied by the rosy Camalata 
and the sorrowful Sephalica: but now, what 
a change was there! the Camalata looked no 
longer rosy, and the Sephalica appeared no 
longer sorrowful. The white and orange blos- 
soms of the latter, now widely expanded, and 
pouring forth their jasmine fragrance, shone 
brightly conspicuous through the twilight 
gloom. It was now the turn of the Camalata 
to be passed over with indifference, for the 
Bee was glad to reverse his mid-day choice, 
and, nestling in the sweet tubes of the Sepha- 


lica, was soon buried in delicious slumber. 


38 THE FLOWER OF NIGHT. 


Let the rosy Camalata of our fable repre- — 
sent Pleasure in her gaudy robe, and let the | 
night-blooming Sephalicé, misnamed “the | 
Sorrowful,” be permitted, as she appeared by | 
day, to personify Religion. Then may the | 
honey-seeking Bee find his prototype in Man, ~ 
who, like the busy insect, intent on profit or — 
on pleasure, passes heedlessly by the tree of © 
life, because, in the sunshine of his days, it — 
appears all bloomless and uninviting. But | 
when satiated with the honied cup of worldly | 


enjoyment, or wearied of amassing golden ~ 


treasure, he turns, in the evening of life, to 


the support he once neglected, then, if, like , 
the Bee, he return in time, he will find the | 


consolations of Religion, like the night-flowers | 


of the Sephalica, open for his reception: like 


these, they will shine brightly through the 


darkness closing round him, and, lulled by — 


their heaven-ascending perfume, he will sink 


peacefully to his everlasting rest. 


i 


THE FLOWER OF NIGHT. 39 


NOTES. 


Tue Sad Tree or Indian Mourner (4rbor 
tristes) is thus described by Gerarde : “Its sweet 
yellow flowers open and flourish of a night—in 
the daytime look withered and with mourning 
cheere. The leaves also shrink, and hang lowring 
and hanging, as if loathing the light, and not 
abiding the heate of the Sunne. Poetic Indians 
say that this tree was once the faire daughter 
of a great lord or king, and that she rejected the 
addresses of the Sun, who was in love with her. 
It is a native of the East Indies, and is called by 
the Persians Gul.” The “mourning cheere” of 
this tree’s mid-day appearance seems, however, 
somewhat exaggerated by our old author, on 
comparison with the account given of it by Sir 
William Jones, who says, ‘“‘ This gay tree (for 
nothing sorrowful appears in its nature) spreads 
its rich odour to a considerable distance every 
evening, but at sunrise it sheds most of its night- 
flowers, which are collected with care for the use 
of perfumers and dyers. My Pandits unani- 
mously assure me that this plant is their Sepha- 
lica, thus named because Bees are supposed to 
sleep on its blossoms.” 


40 THE FLOWER OF NIGHT. 


The Sorrowful Nyctianthes and Arbor Tristes | 
are the names given by Linnezus to this fragrant + 
inhabitant of India, of whose native country, | 
Dr. Roxburgh, in his Flora Indica, tells us he 
is doubtful, having always found it in a state of 
cultivation. He describes it as a shrub or small 
tree, with blossoms of exquisite sweetness, re- 
sembling new honey (their tubes orange, and 
borders white), opening at sunset, and falling off ; 
at sunrise. When destitute of blossom, he says } 
it has but an indifferent appearance. ; 

The Sorrowful Nyctianthes does not alone ; 
dispense its fragrance to enhance the luxury of | 
the bright moonlight nights of India, and our 
own country produces several such flowers, | 
elegantly termed by Linnzus, Flores tristes 
colore et odore. Their colour is generally pale and | 
sickly, inclining to greenish or yellowish-brown. — 
One of this kind is the night-flowering Catchfly, — 
whose petals, rolled up in the day, are unfolded, — 
and grow sweet of an evening. This movement | 
is repeated several days, while the flower lasts. — 
It has been supposed that the action of light upon 
the surface of each petal may cause it to contract. | 


*¢ Such flowers,” says Sir J. Smith, “are a curious 
phenomenon, and furnish a subject for philo- 


| THE FLOWER OF NIGHT. 4 
| sophic musing when the mind is best disposed for 
the contemplation of the Author of nature’s 
works.” 

__ The Indian names of the Ipomea Quamoclit 
of Linneus, are Camalaté and Surga-cauti, or 
‘Sunshine. ‘ This plant,” says Sir William Jones, 
“is the most beautiful of its order, both in the 
colour and form of its leaves and flowers : its 
elegant blossoms are ‘celestial rosy red, love’s 
proper hue,’ and have justly procured it the name 
of Love’s Creeper (Camalata). If ever flower 
was worthy of Paradise, it is our charming 
Ipomea. Many species of this genus, and its 
near ally, the Convolvulus, grow wild in our 
Indian provinces.” 


KCC 


sé 


THE SENSITIVE PLANT AND HER TWO 


PHYSICIANS, 


A DELICATE Mimosa, an inhabitant of . 
the hot-house, and one of the most sensitive 
of her tender tribe, had long been subject to 
a variety of nervous disorders. The Balm 
and the Balsam having afforded her no relief, 
she at last laid her distressing case before the 
Healing Hypericon, or St. John’s Wort, as © 
this celebrated vulnerary of ancient renown : 
is more commonly called. This vegetable | 
doctor by no means resembled a court~ 
physician ; he was rather of the Abernethian 
school, for his exterior was rough, and his — 
character of upright rigidity. His healing — 


celebrity had, moreover, been chiefly acquired — 


é 


. 4 


THE SENSITIVE PLAN 


‘THE SENSITIVE PLANT. 43 


as the “ balm of the warrior’s wound,” and this 
was the first time he had ever been called on 
to assuage the less palpable ailments of the 
fair and tender. What wonder, then, that 
the delicate Mimosa shrank from his touch, 
when he attempted to feel how the sap cir- 
culated through her veins. ‘‘ Ah! learned 
sir!” she feebly whispered, ‘1 implore you 
to handle me less roughly. You little 
know the exquisite sensibility of my nervous 
system.” | 


* Perfectly, madam,” returned the Hy- 
pericon ; “‘and I also know that your natural 
weaknesses have been augmented tenfold by 
indulgence.” ‘‘ Indulgence!” exclaimed the 
Mimosa, her hitherto closed and drooping 
leaflets suddenly rising and expanding with 
surprise and indignation; ‘ why ’tis by 
eare alone, or what you are pleased to term 
indulgence, that my frail existence is pro- 
longed at all. But what, then, may I beg to 


know, sir, are the habits you would please to 


a@ 


jl 


| 
44. THE SENSITIVE PLANT. 


recommend?” ‘In the first place, leave this | 
stiflmg hot-house for the refreshing air.” 
*‘ Air!” cried the affrighted Mimosa; “to; 
me, who shudder at the slightest breath 
admitted through these windows, talk of the ; 


ee ee 


out-door air! It would presently annihilate } 
my very being.” ‘Only try it,” responded 
the imperturbable Hypericon, “and then the ; 


4 


refreshing showers” ** Showers !” inter- 


rupted the delicate patient, “a single drop of } 
water is more than I can stand.” ‘Very | 


likely ; but a vapour-bath of dew, or a! 


—— 


shower-bath of rain, would do you all the 


=. oes 


good imaginable. Only try it, I repeat, 


and you'll soon get rid of all your fancied 


ee 


ailments.” 
** Cruel physician!” sighed the sensitive 


Mimosa. 


a ee So 


“‘ Tmpertinent rascal !” cried a stout, red- 
flowered Balsam, the professor of healing — 


already in attendance on the fair Sensitive. 


ee 


** How dare you thus insult this tender plant 


THE SENSITIVE PLANT. 45 


by scoffing at her, alas! too serious dis- 
orders?” The Hypericon deigned not to 
notice this address, but, turning to the 
Mimosa with quiet dignity, ‘* Madam,” 
said he, “‘may you have strength to digest 
my medicine, the bitter, but precious pill of 
truth; and so I take my leave.” With these 
words the upright Hypericon bent stiffly to 
his dissatisfied patient, but, in so doing, he 
chanced to touch, inadvertently, the arm of 
his brother doctor, the irritable Balsam. 
Hereupon, whizzing like shot about the head 
of the astonished Hypericon, came a volley 
of pill-like missiles, discharged from the seed- 
pockets of his angry rival; but though slightly 
wounded, the former resolutely kept his 
ground, even till the ammunition of his cow- 
ardly adversary was all expended. As for 
the Mimosa, she fell back in a fainting con- 
dition, at sight of the mischief she had occa- 
sioned; but, far as ever from following the 


advice of the honest Hypericon, her over- 


46 THE SENSITIVE PLANT. 


wrought sensibility went on increasing. To 
what pitch it might have at last arrived, is 
impossible to tell, but for the occurrence of 
an event at which she shuddered as a mighty 
hardship, but which proved, in the end, an 
important benefit. Through the judgment or 
caprice of the gardener, she was removed, 


after a season, from the hot-house to the 


open air. Soon fortified by exposure, she — 


no longer shrank from the slightest touch, 
trembled at the breath of the gentlest zephyr, 
or sank beneath the weight of the lightest 


! 
4 


. 
\ 
7 
| 
| 


rain-drop. Her general appearance, and cha- — 


racter of growth, became also completely © 


changed, for the disposition of her tender 
leaflets, hitherto for ever in extremes, either 


widely expanded to the sun, or closed in 


seeming moodiness at his absence, now most 


usually held a happy medium between the 
two. She could now drink the dew-drops 
with delight, and receive fresh vigour from 


the summer breeze. Restored, herself, to a 


THE SENSITIVE PLANT. AT 


state of nature, she was now rendered 
capable of enjoying the precious boons that 
nature bestows. As she looked back with 
horror on her late enervating prison, she also 
remembered the wholesome advice she had 
once thought so cruel; and, convinced by ex- 
perience, could not help confessing that 
Doctor Hypericon had, indeed, told her 
truth. 

Let us apply this truth to the over-sensi- 
tive children of luxury, whose natural weak- 
nesses of mind and body have been fostered in 
the hot-bed of indulgence. Perhaps some 
honest physician, or sincere friend, may re- 
commend a more bracing air, or a less lux- 
urious mode of living. What does the adviser 
gain? Perhaps a character for inhumanity, 
or even abuse, at the hand of some syco- 
| phantish friend. And how acts the advised ? 
In all probability, exactly as he did before ; 
possessing not the will, and feeling, perhaps, 


as destitute of power to quit the lap of ease, 


48 THE SENSITIVE PLANT. 


as the Sensitive Plant her shelf within the 


hot-house. But let, what is commonly 


termed, some cruel change of fortune remove 


the pampered complainer from the artificial - 


atmosphere of indulgence, into the healthful 


air of exertion, his bodily and mental powers 


become strengthened and improved. Then, © 
with self-upbraiding, he confesses the wisdom — 
of the advice he slighted, and, with gratitude, | 
acknowledges the mercy of that dispensation » 


he once murmured at as most afflictive. 


NOTES. 
THE common Sensitive Plant (Mimosa pudica) 
is a native of the Brazils, usually kept in our 
hot-houses. The singular irritability belonging 


to this genus, has been a subject of interest to — 


the curious observer, and of investigation to the 
scientific. 

Professor Martyn says—‘‘ These plants are 
more or less susceptible of the touch, or pressure, 


THE SENSITIVE PLANT. 49 


according to the warmth. Those kept in a warm 
stove contract on being touched with the hand, 
a stick, or from the wind blowing upon them ; 
when removed to a cooler situation, they do not 
contract so much; and those exposed to the 
open air have very little motion, but remain in 
one state, neither expanded nor closed, but be- 
tween both, especially in cool weather; nor do 
these shut themselves at night, as those which 
are in a warm temperature.” 

It is not the light which causes them to ex- 
pand, as some have affirmed ; for in the long days 
of summer they are generally contracted by five 
or six o'clock in the evening, when the sun re- 
mains above the horizon two or three hours 
longer ; nor do they continue shut until the sun 
rises in the morning. When any of the upper 
leaves of these plants are touched, if they fall 
down and touch those below them, it will occa- 
sion their contracting and falling, so that by one 
touching another they will continue falling for 
some time. When recovering, their motion is 
vibratory, like the index of a clock. 

Some sorts are so susceptible, that the small- 
est drop of water falling on their leaves will cause 
them to contract. 


50 THE SENSITIVE PLANT. 


‘Sir Hans Sloane, in his “ Natural History of | 
Jamaica,” describes a species of Mimosa growing ~ 
plentifully in the savannas, which he says is 
‘so very sensible, that a puff of wind from your — 
mouth will make impressions on it. I have, on | 


horseback,” he continues, ‘‘ wrote my name with 


a rod, in a spot of it, which remained visible for | 


some time.” 

This remarkable property of shrinking from 
the touch has been said to be owing to the plant 
being strongly saturated with oxygen gas, which 
it disengages upon the slightest provocation, and 
its place, for a short time, is supplied by atmo- 
spheric air, which retiring, the leaves resume their 
former appearance. 

The foliage of these plants is usually of pecu- 
liar elegance, but a remarkable contrast to this, 
their prevailing character, is afforded in the Mi- 


mosa Hispidula, a single-leaved species of great — 
rigidity, harshness, and asperity, a native of New — 


Holland. 


A most extraordinary sort of Sensitive Plant 


is the Sensitive Hedysarum, a native of Bengal, 


which is, indeed, one of the most wonderful pro- 
ductions in the vegetable world. When the air 


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is very warm, and quite still, its leaves are in — 


THE SENSITIVE PLANT. 51 


continual motion, some rising, some falling, and 
others whirling circularly, by twisting their stems. 
The cause of this irritability seems very different 
from that of the common Mimosa, its motion not 
being influenced by touch, or exterior stimulus. 

The Balsam is called Impatiens, and Noli me 
Tangere, because the elastic valves of the seed- 
vessel curl up, when ripe, and fly asunder at the 
slightest touch, so as to discharge the seeds. 
The capsules of the Wood-sorrel also dart forth 
their little shining seeds, by means of an elastic 
arillus containing them; and another of these 
touch-me-not vegetable productions is found in 
the Cardamine Impatiens, or Impatient Lady’s 
Smock, the pods of which, bursting elastically, 
discharge their seeds with great force on the least 
touch or motion. 

All the species of St. John’s Wort, or Hype- 
ricon, many of which are natives of England, 
have acquired a high ancient renown for their 
healing properties, whence the name of Tutsan, 
Toute-saine, or All-heale. These virtues are 
expressed by the author of Gondibert, in the line, 
“Balm of the warrior’s wound, Hypericon.” 
The common, or perforated St. John’s Wort, is 
gathered by the peasantry of France and Ger- 


52 THE SENSITIVE PLANT. 


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many on St. John’s day, who hang it in their 

windows, as a charm against storms, thunder, and 
evil spirits ; a custom arising, probably, from an 
ignorant interpretation of the name Fuga Demo- 

num, given it by some medical writers, who sup- 
posed the plant a good medicine in maniacal 

disorders. The dried plant, boiled with alum, 

serves as a yellow dye for wool. 


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THE TRUMPET FLOWER. 


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VIL. 


THE TRUMPET FLOWER AND THE HUMMING 


BIRD. 


TueErr plumage sparkling with the hues 
of amethyst and emerald, ruby and topaz,, 
what gems of earth can rival those feathered 
jewels of the air, the tiny Humming Birds, 
which, in their native climes, are for ever 
on the wing amidst flowers scarcely less 
brilliant than themselves? Perceptible to 
the ear by the rushing sound of his pinions, 
but so swift and agile as almost to elude the 
eye, an insect-like bird of this description 
(a native of Carolina) had passed the live-long 
morning in flitting from flower to flower, 
and sipping, while he rested on the wing, the 


delicious nectar of which his food consisted. 


it aie ema Ula! | 


54: THE TRUMPET FLOWER. 


His eccentric flights conducted him, at length, | 
to the neighbourhood of a lofty tree, which | 
appeared at a little distance flourishing in| 
verdant health, and adorned with gaudy blos- | 
soms; but, on approaching nearer, our Hum- 

ming Bird discovered that those blossoms — 
were not its own, and that its seeming ver- 

dure was only a borrowed cloak, concealing a 
withered, sapless trunk. The tree had long 
ago been dead, and the living leaves and © 
flowers which entwined its skeleton were | 
those of the Bignonia, or Trumpet Flower of | 
Carolina. The long crimson and yellow bells | 
of this splendid climber were after the Hum- 
ming Bird’s own heart; and he was just on | 
the point of thrusting his slender bill into the ~ 
pendulent tubes before him, when a little | 
feathered friend—one who had lived several 
summers longer than himself—suddenly flew 
between the eager bird and the tempting - 
blossom. The eyes of the disappointed — 
flower-sucker flashed as brightly as his 


| THE TRUMPET FLOWER. 55 


plumage at what he considered a prodigious 
affront, and he turned fiercely to resent it. 


| « My dear comrade,” said his friend, ‘‘ prithee 


pardon my apparent rudeness; but I only 


_baulked thy appetite in order to preserve thy 
| liberty and life. Beware of yonder flower! 
Seest thou not that death stands wrapped 
within its shining foliage? and, believe me, 
| destruction is also lurking within that honied 
“cup thou wert about to taste.” ‘* And taste 
it I certainly shall,” returned the other, 
mocking aside his friendly monitor by an 
| impatient jerk of his extended pinion—“ you 
| would only reserve that flower for your own 
entertainment; but I can easily see through 
such pretended kindness.” ‘‘ And I, also, can 
| foresee your coming fate, to which, with pity, 
, I must leave you,” said the elder Humming 
Bird, cutting through the air; and, before the 
sound of his pinions was lost in distance, the 
little foolish flutterer, who despised advice, 


was struggling to escape from the Trumpet 


—— a 2 tl 


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56 THE TRUMPET FLOWER. 


Flower, into which he had thrust, not only his 
bill, but his silken body. Sticking midway — 
in the crimson tube, he strove in vain to burst 
it by repeated efforts; till, at length, tired of 
striving to regain his liberty by force, he had 
recourse to supplication. 


‘‘ Lovely, but cruel flower,” hummed he, : 


in his softest notes, “’tis hard to punish me q 
for only worshipping too fondly thy sweetness 
and thy beauty.” The Bignonia, deaf to his 
supplication, merely replied by closing her | 
elastic tube more tightly around her victim. — 
At that moment an Indian girl happened to , 
pass beneath the withered tree: she looked | 
up, and, attracted by its unusual motion, her | 
eye instantly rested on the Trumpet blossom, , 
from which protruded the struggling form . 
of the captured Humming Bird. For her, | 
he was a prize ready taken in the toils. | 
With an agile bound, she reached the little 
prisoner and his prison; and, seizing both | 


together, pulled the latter from its stem. ; 


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THE TRUMPET FLOWER. ov 


In another instant the flower was torn 
| open, the bee-like bird had breathed its last 
beneath the rude grasp of his new captor, 
and a few more minutes saw him hung, like 
a jewelled pendant, to her ear. Thus did the 
| Bird and the Bignonia meet the fate they had 


provoked; the one, by his obstinacy, the 


other, by her want of pity. 


NOTES. 


Hummine Birps are, for the most part, natives 
of the West India Islands and the continent of 
America, where their elegance of form and 
brilliancy of colour add a high finish to the* 
beauty of the western landscape. No sooner is 
the sun risen, than numerous kinds are seen 
fluttering abroad; their wings are so rapid in 
motion that it is impossible to discern their 
colours except by their glittering ; they are never 
still, but continually visiting flower after flower, 
and extracting the honey with their forked 


I 


VIII. 


THE CONTEST BETWEEN THE HOUSES OF 


ROSE AND TULIP. 


How the kingdom of England was once | 
divided by the wars of the Roses, all have read | 
who read anything; but how the kingdom of , 
Flora was once rent in twain by a somewhat | 
similar struggle, is not, perhaps, so generally | 
known. Man, who (to his shame be it | 
spoken) not only delights in contention with » 
his fellows, but is also a frequent fomenter | 
of quarrels among the lower orders of crea- | 
tion, was the prime agent in this feud among | 
the flowers, who, but for him, would, doubt- 
less, have continued to bloom peacefully, 


side by side, without a thought of rebellion — 


& THE TULIP 


ROSE 


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against their liege lady the Rose. It was a 
certain native of Holland who first took it 
into his stupid head to prefer the gaudy 
tulip, set it up as the idol of his worship, 
and so pamper and flatter its vanity, that the 
inflated flower would, at last, acknowledge no 
superior, and actually laid claim to supreme 
sovereignty. In every state there are many 
discontented subjects, who, glad of an occasion 
to seek redress for their own real or fancied 
grievances, readily take up the arms of rebel- 
lion, and hide them with the cloak of 
‘patriotism, in order to compass their own 
selfish ends. So it was in the vegetable 
kingdom ; and several influential flowers, 
who thought themselves slighted by their 
Queen, pretended to doubt the legitimacy of 
her title, and joined the party of her usurp- 
ing rival. Some, indeed, were more easily 
tempted to desert the reigning Rose, because, 
being well stricken in days, she had exhibited 


many alarming symptoms of decay; and 


1 

| 
62 THE ROSE AND THE TULIP. | 
though Flora employed her messenger, the 
Iris, to mediate between the parties, her ; 
olive branch fell to the ground, and each | 
side prepared to take the field. What a din | 
of preparation resounded through the floral | 
ranks!—The Thorn sharpened his spears, ; 
the Grasses their blades, the Arrow-head his 
darts; while the Balsam and the Wood- , 


sorrel, both excellent sharpshooters, put , 


“penne “om 


their spring guns in the best possible order. ; 
Honeysuckle Trumpeters attended each | 
army ; the Standards were entrusted to the © 


Pea tribe, and Monks’-hoods were seen ac- | 


companying the belligerents in the priestly | 
character. In the eager spirit of party, 


order was forgotten, the distinctions of class 
abolished, and families were divided against 
each other. Well, to it they went, and 
many a field was left bestrewn with flowery 
fragments. Fortune, with her usual fickle- 
ness, fluctuated between the parties. Some- 


times the honour of the day was left with — 


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THE ROSE AND THE TULIP. 63 


General Snapdragon, who commanded for 
the Queen; sometimes with Field-marshal 
Dent-de-Lion, * who conducted the rebels. 
When and how this lamentable contest might 
have ended, it is hard to say, but for the in- 
tervention of a superior power. Queen 
Rose and Prince Tulip (for so he chose to 
call himself) each accompanied their re- 


spective forces, but neither were permitted 


to risk their persons in the fight. The floral 


Sovereign, whose reign (as already noted) 


hastened to its close, was accompanied by 


the Princess Royal, her eldest daughter, a 


promising bud, just about to burst into 


maturity. These distinguished personages 
occupied an elevated spot in the rear of their 
army, the rebel Tulip uplifting his insolent 
head on arising ground, directly opposite ; 
but the latter stood alone, not being able to 
boast a single offset from his root. 


One evening, after a day of desperate 


* Dandelion, a corruption of the original name. 


| 
| 


64: THE ROSE AND THE TULIP. 


conflict, the tired combatants laid their | 
drooping heads upon the field; the royal | 
Rose, alone, more wakeful than her subjects, | 
sat on her emerald throne, watching the | 
stars as they disappeared, one by one, behind | 
a curtain of heavy clouds, which gradually | 
overspread the heavens; while, from time to | 
time, the voice of a low moaning wind gave | 
warning of an approaching storm. But there 
was no shelter for the doomed head of the | 
aged Rose; she saw her threatened fate, and ) 
prepared to meet it like a true scion of her 
glorious race. She awoke her daughter, who | 
was already wrapt in unconscious slumber, : 
within the half-closed curtains of her calyx. | 
** My child,” said she, ‘‘ before to-morrow’s 
dawn I shall be no more; my withered © 
leaves are even now falling, and the tempest — 
which approaches will scatter them far and 


wide upon the earth; but I rejoice in the 


coming storm, because I know it is sent, in 


mercy, to lower the proud heads of our rebel- 


THE ROSE AND THE TULIP. 65 


lious subjects, and make them render obe- 
dience to the throne I leave thee; only be 
sure to fill it worthily, and Flora will have 
thee in her keeping.” ‘The venerable Rose 
had scarcely ended, ere a part of her pro- 
phecy was accomplished; the dark canopy 
of heaven was rent by lightning; heavy tor- 
rents of rain and hail descended; and her’ 
faded leaves were borne away upon the howl- 
ing blast. The stiff-necked Tulip was one of 
the first to share the fate of his injured 
; Sovereign ; for the morning saw his mutilated 
remains stretched upon the ground, a great 
part of his army having also been destroyed. 
The Royalists, from having occupied a some- 


what more sheltered situation, were less ex- 


; tensive sufferers. Daylight, indeed, revealed 
to them the loss of their revered Monarch; 
but, expanded by the bright beams of the 


“Morning sun, the royal Rosebud, of the pre- 


ceding evening, had burst into a glorious 
Rose, well worthy to fill the vacant throne. 


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66 THE ROSE AND THE TULIP. 


The faithful subjects of the departed Queen, 
all hastened to pay the homage of their per- 
fume to her youthful successor; and the 
crest-fallen relics of the rebel army were glad. 
to offer submission, and sue for pardon. A, 
general amnesty was accorded; and, spite of 
a few futile attempts on the part of upstart 
‘Dahlias and pampered Camelias, the empire , 


of the Rose has, ever since, remained firmly 
established. } 


NOTES. 


Tue Rose, according to some authorities, 
has a name so ancient that its derivation is lost ) 
in the obscurity of ages, but others have traced | 
it from the Celtic Ros, Rhod, or Red. From | 
time immemorial the effusions of poets and the | 
lessons of moralists have been adorned and | 
pointed by the short-lived flowers and the prickly 
thorns of the glorious Rose. 


The following epigram on a White Rose being 


THE ROSE AND THE TULIP. 67 


presented to a Lancastrian lady, is a very sweet 
blossom of early English poesy, though sprung 
from the blood, and watered by the tears of civil 
} warfare : 
4 


| “If this fair Rose offend thy sight, 

| Tt in thy bosom wear ; 

| T’will blush to find itself less white, 
| And turn Lancastrian there.” 

For its beauty, the Rose was dedicated to 
Venus; as an emblem of youth, to Aurora; of 
fugacity, to Cupid. By the latter it is fabled to 
have been given as a bribe to Harpocrates, the 
god of silence, from whence, perhaps, arose a 
custom, described by Rosenbergius as prevalent 
among the northern nations of Europe, of sus- 
pending a Rose from the ceiling over the upper 
end of their tables, to signify that the conversa- 

tion which might take place should be kept 
secret, whence doubtless the expression—‘ under 
the Rose.” | 
Golden Roses were considered so honourable 
a present, that none but crowned heads were 
thought worthy to give or receive them, and they 
were, sometimes, consecrated by popes, and pre- 
sented to monarchs. Henry VIII. is recorded 
to have received such a precious gift from 


68 THE ROSE AND THE TULIP. 


Alexander VI. The flower was considered ani 
emblem of the mortality of the body ; the metal, 
of the immortality of the soul. ; 

Every means has been adopted to render} 
these flowers double ; hence the Hundred-leaved | 
Rose and all its rich congeners. All the species| 
(says Humboldt) are included between the 70th, 
and 20th degrees of northern latitude, except one 
in Mexico, in 19° N.L., at 9300 feet abore the 
level of the sea. . 


In 1797, only five species of Rose were re- 
cognised as British; in 1829, twenty-two were, 
enumerated by Sir J. Smith, to which several, 
have since been added. The fragrant Eglantine, 
or Sweetbrier, is a British Rose growing wild in 
dry and chalky soils. The well-known Dog Rose | 
of our hedges, as well as some other species, is” 
remarkable for large mossy protuberances: 
occasioned by an insect—the Cynips Rosa. Water 
distilled from wild Roses is said to possess by 
far the most delicious odour. The Eastern Attar, | 
or Essential Oil of Roses, though now of easy | 
purchase, was formerly sold at an enormous» 
price, even in Persia, the land of Roses. Taver- , 
nier sets the value of an ounce at fifty crowns. __ 


The Garden Tulip is a native of Turkey, and, 


ll 


THE ROSE AND THE TULIP. 69 


in the middle of the seventeenth century, became 
an object of most extravagant admiration in 
Europe, especially in the Low Countries, where, 
during the height of this tulipomania, enormous 
prices were demanded and given for the roots. 
Even in our own country and our own days 
(at least, in 1832), a famous Tulip, named after 


Fanny Kemble, was sold for £100 by a Croydon 


florist. The Tulip claimed by England as a 
native, is generally found in old chalk pits; it has 


yellow flowers, which droop before opening, and 


which possess the attribute of sweetness, denied 
to the most valued favourites of the garden. 
Most of the splendid varieties of Iris have 


been introduced into our gardens from Persia 


and the Cape, but our common native species, 
the Yellow Flag, or Fleur-de-luce, is a very hand- 
some plant, highly ornamental to our ponds and 
marshes. 

The common White Thorn, or May, has true 
thorns or spines adhering to the wood of the 
plant, as distinguished from prickles, which adhere 
only to the bark, as in the bramble, and many 
species of Rose. 

Almost all the numerous grasses which form 
the clothing of the earth, possess the property 


70 THE ROSE AND THE TULIP. 


of increasing by their roots as well as seeds, and / 
are not injured by cropping. Out of no less than} 
118 species, natives of Britain alone, none have | 
been found poisonous, except the Bearded Darnel | 
(Lolium temulentum), whose seeds are said to be i 
intoxicating and pernicious in bread. Its name! 
of Lolium has been supposed to have given rise } 
to the term Lollard—heretics or weeds in! 
Christ’s vineyard. Linnzus divided the vege- ! 
table world into nine casts or tribes, of which | 


: 
grasses make one; and, by analogy to the dif- ? 


{| 


ferent ranks of society, he fancifully called them ? 
the plebeians of creation; while the Palms were 


wo ~~ 


the princes, and the Lilies the nobles. 

The common Arrow-head, with sagittate | 
leaves, and white and purple flowers, is one of | 
our handsomest aquatics. In China it is much 
cultivated for the sake of its edible root. 

The Balsam and the Wood-sorrel discharge 
their seeds forcibly on the slightest touch; the | 
former by the elastic bursting of the capsule; | 
the latter by the action of a strong spring-like © 
arillus. (See note, page 51.) 

In all leguminous or papilionaceous plants, 
to which the Pea tribe belongs, the corolla is | 
usually divided into five petals, the upper one — 


THE ROSE AND THE TULIP. vial 


which covers the others being called the standard, 
the two side petals the wings, and the two lower, 
which are mostly soldered together, the keel. 
The Monk’s-hood, or common Wolfsbane, is 
described by Gerarde as “universally known in 
London gardens and elsewhere” above 300 years 
ago. It has since been discovered naturalized in 


England, but our old author assigns it to “ Rhe- 
tica, and sundrie partes of the Alpes,” calling its 
blossoms, “ faire and goodlie blew flowers, in 
shape like a helmet (or cowl), which are so beau- 
-tiful that a man woulde thinke they were of some 
excellent virtue, but (he wisely observes) non 
est semper fides habenda fronti.” 


Snap-dragon, or Toad-flax, so called from the 
resemblance of the mouth of its corolla to that 
of a Toad, and from its gaping widely on lateral 
pressure. The seed-vessel of some species, when 
ripe, forms a curious representation of an animal’s 
skull. The great yellow Toad-flax, called by 
children ‘‘ eggs and butter,” is a handsome native 
Species. 
The Dandelion, Dent-de-Lion, Leontodon, or 
-Lion’s Tooth, so called from the indented leaves, 
which have been fancifully compared to the jaws 
of a Lion. 


72 THE ROSE AND THE TULIP. 


From the bald appearance of the receptacle, 
after the seeds have been dispersed, it is some-— 


times called Monk’s-head. This is an excellent | 


flower for the examination of young Botanists, to © 


give them a good idea of the structure of com- 
pound flowers; and on such examination the 
student must be led to confess that no arti- 


ficial piece of mechanism, however ingenious, can 


compare with the wonderful construction of this 
nature’s clock, as he used in childhood to call 
the ‘‘ downie blow-ball of the Dandelion.” 


THE HOLLOW ERIEND. 


IX. 
THE HOLLOW FRIEND. 


Day had closed over one of the mighty 
forests of Carolina; but the darkness of night 
only added one shade of gloom to its deep 
recesses, where, excluded by lofty trees and 
tangled underwood, the cheerful sunbeams 
strove in vain to penetrate. All nature was 
wrapt in silence, broken only at intervals by 
the plaintive cry of the Whip-poor-will, the 
distant bellow. of the Bull-frog from an adja- 
cent swamp, and the humming voices of two 
neighbour Fire-flies, who sat side by side 

upon a leaf, their Janthorns glowing each 
moment with increased intensity, as the dark- 


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74: THE HOLLOW FRIEND. 


ness of night grew deeper. While engaged 


in sociable gossip, the brilliant insects were 
also, from time to time, regaling themselves 
by making prey of such unwary Mosquitoes, 
as, attracted by their light, chanced to fly 
within its fatal focus. ‘‘ Hush!” whispered 
one of these supper-eating friends, suddenly 


breaking off the conversation, and letting 


fall the half-devoured leg of a Mosquito— 
“Hush! heard you not a rustle in the leaves 
above us? ‘Tis the leap of the Green 
Tree Frog; our enemy’s abroad, and ‘tis 
high time for us to be flying.” ‘* You're 
right,” returned the other, “ we'll instantly 
be off; but follow me, and I'll conduct you to 
a place of perfect safety.” With these words, 
both insects spread their wings, and, guided 
by the last speaker, directed their course to- 
wards a swampy savannah, where they 
alighted on a Mancaneel tree. ‘ Well,” said 
the elder of the Fire-flies, he who had fol- 


lowed his companion’s guidance, “ where, 


| 
| 
i THE HOLLOW FRIEND. 75 


pray, is the safe asylum which you spoke of ? 


| Our enemies are far more numerous here, 


_ and we are in no wise better protected than 


in the place we flew from.” “Stop a bit,” 
returned the other; ‘‘can you not discern 
there, just below us, growing by the water, a 
] plant, with long leaves and drooping yellow 
flowers? That plant is of a most benevolent 
nature, and extremely partial to our race. I 
made acquaintance with him a little while 
| ago; and *twas but the other day, he told 
me that, if either myself or friends were ever 
i hard pressed by cruel foes, bird or reptile, I 
; had only to apply to him, and he would wil- 
) lingly afford the shelter of his leaves, which, 
as he showed me, are round and hollow, and 
closed at top by convenient doors, shutting 
out every intruder.” “ Ay, and shutting in 
every fool silly enough to be entrapped by 
his deceitful wiles,” hastily rejoined the elder 
Fire-fly, shaking his head. ‘“ Well do I 


know that treacherous plant, in whose smooth 


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76 THE HOLLOW FRIEND. . 


and dangerous caverns I was once well nigh | 
entrapped myself. Take warning from my 
experience, and have nothing to do with } 
such a hollow friend, ten times more danger- ; 
ous, believe me, than an open enemy.” | 
Scarcely was this counsel given, when the | 
leap of the Green Tree Frog was_again audi- | 
ble, and with it the chirping cry of ‘* Chit! — 
chit! chit!” the voice of the Fire-flies’ foe, 


or, perhaps, a score of them, lurking in the © 


very tree they occupied. ‘‘ Away! away!” | 
cried the older and wiser insect; “‘ follow me, 


this time, and trust, as J shall, to your wings, _ 


alone, for safety.” But the silly youngster 
heeded not ; and, while his prudent compa- 


nion was darting swiftly through the night 


air, like a streaming meteor, he merely de- — 
scended from the tree to the plant he had — 
pointed out beneath. ‘I have come,” cried 
he, ‘‘to claim your promised shelter.” ‘ ’Tis 
freely granted,” replied the Sarracenia (for 


so was named the plant in question); ‘‘ my 


THE HOLLOW FRIEND. 1a 


| leaves are ever open to a friend in jeopardy.” 
| The Fire-fly had no time for thanks; his 
| agile pursuer was at his heels; the cry of 
**Chit! chit! chit!” resounded in his ears, | 


and he gladly crept into the tube-like leaf, 


whose door, or lid, was instantly flapped 
down upon him. “ Chit! chit! chit!” again 
almost screamed the little Green Tree Frog, 
ina prodigious passion at being thus baulked 
of his prey, whose light was still provokingly 
visible through his half-transparent asylum. 
After the lapse of a few minutes, the listen- 
ing Fire-fly found, by the decreasing loudness 
of the reptile’s chirp, that his enemy had de- 
parted, and then, for the first time, took a 
glance round his place of refuge, illumined, 
as it was, by the light of his own brilliant 
lanthorns. What, then, was his consterna- 
tion at beholding, beneath him, a well of 
water, on the top of which were floating the 
lifeless bodies of several insects, whom he re- 


cognized as kindred or acquaintance? His 


78 THE HOLLOW FRIEND. 


heart sunk within him, but he thought it | 
most prudent to try and conceal his fears. 
** My excellent host,” cried he, in a voice as | 
cheerful as he could possibly assume, “I owe | 
you a thousand thanks for this timely pro- | 


tection, but will trespass not a moment | 


longer on your kindness; I await but the © 


lifting of this trap-door above me, to bid you 
good night, and pursue my journey.” “Oh! 
pray make yourself perfectly at home,” re- 
turned the perfidious Sarracena; “‘ your last 
journey’s ended, and you see I have provided 
you with a cold bath, to refresh yourself 
after its fatigues.” ‘‘Let me out! let me 
out!” cried the doomed Fire-fly, beating his 
wings, in passionate agony, against the sides 
of his leafy prison; but vain were all his des- 
perate efforts to escape, and he sank, at last, 
exhausted, into the watery grave prepared for 
his reception. The last moments of the 
expiring insect were further embittered by 


reflecting on the slighted counsel of his old 


THE HOLLOW FRIEND. 79 
companion. ‘“‘ Ah!” sighed he, in his dying 
struggles, “would I had trusted to my own 
wings for safety; for truly have I found, by 


sad experience, that an open enemy is ten 


thousand times less dangerous than a hollow « 


| friend !” 


NOTES. 


Tuer Whip-poor-will, a species of Goatsucker, 
which never appears but at night; its melan- 
choly cry is fancied to resemble its familiar name. 
“The Indians say these birds were never known 
till a great massacre of their country folks by the 
English, and that they are the souls of departed 
spirits of massacred Indians. Many people (in 
Carolina) look upon them as birds of ill-omen, 
and are very melancholy if one of them happen 
to light upon his house, or near the door, and set 
up his cry (as they will sometimes upon the very 
threshold), for they verily believe some of the 
family will die soon after.” 


80 THE HOLLOW FRIEND. 


a 
4 


se | 


The bellow of the Bull-frog, common in the — 
swamps of America, may be heard a quarter of a 
mile off. | 

The Fire-fly, common in most parts of Ame- ; 
rica and the West Indies, is “a perfect phos- 
‘ phorus for a considerable portion of its life, most : 
of its internal parts being luminous, and the head j 
furnished with two glandular spots, placed behind 
the eyes, whence it emits streams of light fora ; 
great part of the night. The smallest print may ~ 
be read by them, if the luminous spots are moved | 
over the letters: eight or ten are sometimes put | 
in a phial. This insect is seldom seen in the | 
day-time, but wakes in the evening. As they are © 
attracted to one another, the Negroes catch them | 
by holding up one, or deceive them by a lighted © 
candle or stick waved up and down.”—Brown’s © 
Hist. Jamaica. ‘They abound everywhere in ; 
the savannahs and woods. Women work by — 
them, and the Indians travel with them fixed to 
their feet and hands. They kill the Mosquitoes, — 
for which reason the Indians carry them to their 
houses more than for light.” 

The Green Tree Frog of Carolina catches Fire- 
flies and other insects, adhering to the smoothest 
leaves by its round fleshy concave feet, somewhat 


i 
| THE HOLLOW FRIEND. 81 


| like the mouth of a leech, thus cleaving by 
suction. These creatures seldom appear by day, 
| but at night are very active, hopping from spray 
to spray on the tallest trees, catching Fire-flies, 
and chirping—‘chit! chit! chit!’ They will even 


| stick fast to a looking-glass, and are found adher- 
| ing to the under side of green leaves, which they 
| do to conceal themselves from their rapacious 
' enemies, as birds, snakes, &c.’’—Catesby. 


| The Mancaneel Tree produces, beneath its 
bark, a white milky juice of a highly poisonous 


nature, which renders it dangerous even in the 
felling. ‘The wood is esteemed for tables and 
cabinets. 

The Sarracena Flava, or Yellow Side-saddle 
Flower, is a common inhabitant of the swamps of 
North America, from Florida to Carolina. It is 
an object of curiosity on account of the remark- 
able structure both of its leaves and flowers. 
The stigma of the latter is of a most singular 
shape, covering the parts of fructification like an 
umbrella; between the angles of which the flaccid 
petals hang down, somewhat as a woman’s leg 
over the pommel of a side-saddle; whence, pro- 
bably, the origin of the name given by the first 
English settlers. The leaves being hollow tubes 

M 


82 THE HOLLOW FRIEND. 


considered their curious conformation as a meta- 
morphosis of the leaf of the Nymphea into a 
form fit for receiving and containing rain water ; 
and we are told that “the hollow parts of the 
leaf have always water standing in them, and the 
top or ear is supposed, in hot dry weather, to 
shrink and fall over the mouth of the tube, 


capable of holding water, Linnzus ingeniously ! 


i 


serving as a lid to prevent the exhalation of the — 


wet. In great droughts, birds and other animals 
repair to these plants.” ‘‘ There would be more 
probability in this hypothesis, if these plants were 
found growing in dry places, but they will not 


live except in wet situations, where the roots can — 


readily find water without the aid of these sup- 
posed reservoirs. The real purpose of this curious 
construction is, probably, not yet discovered.” 
So says Curtis’s Botanical Magazine; but later 
writers on vegetable physiology have supposed 
that the stores of putrefying insects caught and 
drowned in the reservoirs of the Sarracena and 
Pitcher Plant, or imprisoned in the traps of the 
Dionea, may evolve a sort of air beneficial to 
their vegetation. 

Catesby, in his Natural History of Carolina, 
tells us that the overarching cowl part of the 


ee a a 


Sa 


ns 


THE HOLLOW FRIEND. 83 


coed 


leaf always partially hangs over the mouth of the 
| tube, which otherwise would be filled with rain, 
H and fall by the weight of the water. The leaves 
{ of the Purple Sarracena, though somewhat dif- 
| ferently shaped, also retain water, and serve as an 
| asylum for numerous insects from the Frogs that 


feed upon them. 
| 


x. 


THE CHAMELEON FLOWER AND THE SLAVE. — 


SOME years ago, and before the happy 
abolition of slavery in our West India Colo- 


nies, there lived in Jamaica a little English 


boy, who had been taught to regard the sable — 


natives of Africa as a race some few degrees — 


inferior to that of his favourite monkey. 


Walking early one morning with his black | 


attendant, a negro slave named Dinah, the © 


child’s fancy was mightily taken by the large © 


milk-white blossoms of a Changeable Hibiscus, 


or Martinico Rose, a few of which he stopped 


to gather. Towards the middle of the day, — 


the boy being then carried in a palanquin © 


near the same place, he made his bearers 


stop, and calling to Dinah, who walked beside 


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a THE CHAMELEON FLOWER. 85 


him, bid her go and fetch him another hand- 
i ful of white flowers, like those he had plucked 
in the morning. A slight smile parted the 
thick lips of the negress, as she hastened to 
‘obey; and presently returned with a bunch 
of deep crimson blossoms, which she put 
into the hand of her young master, her white 
‘teeth becoming again visible as she did so. 
‘The child angrily told her that those were not ~ 
what he meant, and that he was sure she had 
gathered them in another place. ‘ No, ‘deed, 
“massa,” said the negro woman, ‘‘me know 
dis be de very same flower, only him be turn 
red.” ‘You lie,” cried the spoiled boy, “and 
take me for a baby to tell me such a story!” 


and his cheek changed, as he spoke, from 
sickly white to a crimson deep as the flowers 
which he threw passionately in Dinah’s face. 
The Slave had been too long accustomed to 
the insolence of her young tyrant to show, 
or even feel, resentment; but she ventured 


to repeat her assertion, adding, “ Ebbery 


86 THE CHAMELEON FLOWER. 


morning in de cool, him flower be lily white; 


when de sun shine hot, him turn rosy red, | 
and ebbery night him put on darky coat, to 
mourn for daylight. *Deed massa, Dinah tell. 
you true.” So she did, but her little master 
would not believe; and, though forbidden by | 
his parents ever to expose himself to the | 
scorching noonday sun, he insisted on getting | 
out of the palanquin, to see for himself. He 
found it exactly as the negro woman had | 
told him—the white flowers were all turned ' 
red; yet, for all that, he would not confess 


- — 


himself wrong, and, what was more, still per- 
suaded himself that he was right, even against | 
the evidence of his own eyes. He was sure, | 
he said, that the good-for-nothing Dinah had | 
brought him to the wrong place, or else she | 
had spitefully gathered and thrown away all 
his favourite white flowers. Accordingly he ° 
hunted about, and made his slaves do the | 
same, for what, in reality, no longer existed, . 


till the burning heat compelled him to relin- — 


THE CHAMELEON FLOWER. 87 


quish his search, though his little mind, as 
obstinately impenetrable as the Iron-wood of 
his island, remained closed against conviction. 

When evening came, our young gentle- 
man commanded Dinah to attend him again 
on another search after the White Hibiscus, 
which the Slave knew would not be found 
again till morning; nor were the red blossoms 
any longer to be seen, for their mid-day crimson 
having gradually grown less brilliant as the 
sun declined, had now faded to a dingy purple. 
** Lookee!” cried the slave, * him put on him 
darky coat—massa see now Dinah tell no lie.” 
The boy had noticed so well the exact situa- 
tion of the red flowers at noon, that he could 
not help inwardly confessing that Dinah must 
be right; but this conviction, so far from 
making him sorry for his former obstinacy 
and injustice, only raised redoubled anger 
and mortification at finding one he so much 
despised possessed of knowledge superior to 


his own. With a long switch of ebony he 


88 THE CHAMELEON FLOWER. 


had just been cutting, he struck at the poor. 
Slave with all his puny strength, at the same, 
time exclaiming passionately, ‘ Hold your 
tongue, you saucy creature, and don’t pre- 
tend to teach me. What should a black, 


nigger know about flowers or any thing) 


Socal 


else?” ‘ A great deal more than the little ig-' 
norant white boy who fancies himself her supe-, 
rior, and who merits the lash more than the, 
idlest negro on his father’s estate.” So spoke 
a benevolent old planter who, at that mo-| 
ment, suddenly appeared through an open-, 
ing in a hedge of Flower Fence, from behind | 
which he had been a witness of the young | 
tyrant’s behaviour, both on the present occa- | 
sion and in the morning. “ Take a double | 
lesson, my young master,” he continued, | 
‘from this day’s occurrence. Learn, in the | 
first place (indeed you already feel it), that. 
this poor negress is wiser than you, having ) 
shown herself perfectly acquainted with the — 


habits of this curious plant; and, no doubt, 


9 THE CHAMELEON FLOWER. 89 


many other interesting facts in nature, which 
common observation ought to have taught 
you, to say nothing of your advantages of 
education. Learn further, that, with Bota- 
nists, the colour of flowers is, of all their 
distinctions, by far the least important.— 
Whether, as in this Hibiscus, the hue changes 
in the same individual blossom, or, as more 
commonly occurs, varies on different plants 
of the same kind, it makes no distinction of 
species, class, or order.—Whether white, 
red, or purple, the flower is the same. So 
with a human creature, whatever be the 
colour of his complexion, he is the same in 
‘the eye of his Creator; and, unless distin- 
guished by more important characteristics, 
superior goodness and wisdom, the white 
man ranks no higher in the scale of creation 
than his black brother of these our colonies, 
or the red Indian of the neighbouring con- 


tinent. 


~~ 


90 THE CHAMELEON FLOWER. 


Tue Changeable Hibiscus (H. mutabilis ), or ! 


Martinico Rose, is a native of China, Japan, and 


NOTES. 


| 
! 


various parts of the East Indies, where, as well as | 
in the West Indies, it is much cultivated for the | 
beauty of its flowers, both double and single, 


mn 


which are remarkable for altering their colour, 


“At their first expansion they are white, then 
deep red, or rose colour, turning, as they decay, | 


to purple. In the West Indies these alterations 
occur in the course of one day, which, in this hot 


climate, is the longest duration of the flowers ; 


but in England, where they last nearly a week in 
perfection, the changes are less sudden.” —Classes — 
and Orders of the Linnzan System Illus. 

A yet more remarkable Chameleon flower is 
the Changeable Cape Gladiolus (G. versicolor ), 
thus described in Andrews’s Botanical Repository 


—‘ Strange to tell, it is brown in the morning, 
and continues to change from that colour till it 
becomes light blue by night. During the night it 
regains its pristine colour, and this change is 
effected diurnally whilst the flower is in full 
vigour ; but upon the decay the change is less 


i. THE CHAMELEON FLOWER. 91 


' powerful, gradually fixing in a dark brown, 
_ which, however, does not take place in less than 
| nine or ten days. This is the only flower we 
_ have ever noticed to regain the colour that once 
» forsook it.” 
Colour in flowers is very variable, changing 
with temperature, climate, soil, and cultures~ It 
has been remarked, that red most readily changes 
into white and blue ; blue into white and yellow; 
yellow into white ; white into purple. 
The island of Jamaica produces many sorts 
of valuable trees, remarkable for the heavy, com- 
pact, and impenetrable nature of their timbers, 
) such as Iron-wood, Lignum Vite, Log-wood, 
- Pigeon-wood, &c. 

The Ebony Tree of the West Indies, with 
yellow papilionaceous flowers, and wood of a 
greenish-brown, capable of a high polish, and 
much prized in Europe, is quite different to the 
true black ebony of India. The slender branches 
of the Jamaica Ebony used to be employed for 
- scourging slaves, and also as riding switches, 
The Barbadoes Flower Fence is a most splen- 


did shrub, with fine red and yellow papilionaceous 
flowers, with a scent like Violets. The English 
name expresses the use to which it is frequently 


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92 THE CHAMELEON FLOWER. 


applied in the West Indies. Jacquin remarks | 
that a hedge made of this plant forms the most 
beautiful fence imaginable. The Chinese admire | 
and call it Peacock’s Crest. | 


: 


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THE HIGHEST OF VIRTUES. 


XI. 
THE HIGHEST OF VIRTUES; OR, THE JUDG- 


MENT OF THE SAGE. 


A CONTENTION once arose between the 
subjects of Flora’s kingdom, as to which of 
them was endowed with the most estimable 
quality, and, in order to set at rest their 
conflicting claims, it. was agreed, that each 
should bring forward his respective merits, 
and lay them before a hoary Sage, who was 
to pronounce judgment on their several pre- 
tensions. The Winter Aconite was the first 


to vaunt his courage in facing the snows and 


blasts of winter. The Sensitive Plant made 


a merit of the extreme tenderness of her 
feelings. The Bean, and various other in- 


dividuals of stiff and stately character, osten- 


Me. . 


94. THE HIGHEST OF VIRTUES. 


tatiously boasted their generosity in affording | 


support to their weaker brethren. The Vio- 
let for once laid aside her modesty to advance 
her claim to humility, The Pimpernel and 
Daisy both prided themselves on their pru- 
dence in foreseeing and providing against 
the approach of stormy weather; and the 
Thrift advanced her claim to superior merit, 
on the ground of contentment and a cheerful 
readiness to accommodate herself to every 
situation. ‘‘ Wheresoever,” said she, “it may 
please Providence to place me, be it on the 
loftiest mountain-top, or in the depths of the 
lowliest valley—in the most secluded soli- 
tude, or amidst the busy haunts of men, I 
make myself equally contented; and, blessed 
with the sunshine of a cheerful heart, neither 
pine in the gloom nor pant in the scorching 
glare: mankind even have recognised my 
peculiar virtue, and call me Thrift, because 
everywhere I thrive.” The sage arbiter 


seemed to attach considerable weight to the 


THE HIGHEST OF VIRTUES. 95 


pretensions of the last claimant, and each of 
the other candidates awaited, in trembling 
anxiety, the sentence that should fall from 
his lips.* ‘* My friends,” said he, “I allow 
you each your respective merits, and admit 
the quality of contentment especially to 
hold no mean place in the scale of excel- 
lence. A contented mind, however, though 
highly conducive to the happiness of others, 
may be said more peculiarly to bring its own 
reward; it is generally also a gift of nature, 
independent of exertion on the part of its 
possessor, and ranks, therefore, more as a 
passive than an active virtue.” The Thrift’s 
fellow-claimants now raised their heads with 
increased confidence that to one of them, at 
least, the palm of virtue must needs be 
awarded. After a moment’s pause, the Sage 
resumed, looking round the assembly, “ My 
brethren,” said he, ‘‘ I see not here, amongst 


you, one lowly plant, whose humility, doubt- 


* The Sage is a labiate or lipped flower. 


96 THE HIGHEST OF VIRTUES. 


less, has prevented her appearance here; yet 
whose attributes I, nevertheless, consider as 
constituting by far the most amiable cha- 


racter in the vegetable creation—I mean the 


‘sweet and useful Thyme. With a portion of | 


the Thrift’s contentment, she is satisfied to 


1 
: 
: 


dwell either on the barren wild or in the © 


despised kitchen garden: her dress and de- | 


meanour are simple and unassuming: like 


the Rose, she preserves her sweetness even 
after death; and, above all, she sets an ex- 
ample of returning good for evil, by exhaling 
her perfume most strongly at the moment 
she is bruised and trampled under foot. To 
the humble Thyme, therefore, must I award 
the palm of most exalted virtue, that of meet- 


ing injuries in a Christian spirit!” 


NOTES. 


Tue leaves of the cultivated Sage are of a 
whitish green, the calyx being slightly woolly ; 


THE HIGHEST OF VIRTUES. 97 


the corolla purple. It belongs to the family of 
labiate or lipped flowers. 

The Winter Aconite puts forth its blossoms 
in January. 

The Sensitive Plant. (See note, page 48.) 

The stalks of the Bean, besides giving sup- 
port to the Dodder, are frequently seen entwined 
by the Wild Convolvulus and Climbing Buck- 
wheat. 

The Violet, the poet’s favourite and the 
spring’s sweetest pride, is a native of every part 
of Europe; and in the palm groves of Barbary, 
the blue and white grow together in the winter. 
It was found in Palestine by Hasselquist, and in 
China by Loreiro. The epithet of ‘violet eye- 
lids,” used by the Greek poets, alludes (says the 
Flora Londinensis) to a well-known custom, still 
prevalent in Greece, of colouring the eyelids blue. 
“A Grecian girl is painted blue round the eyes; 
and the insides of the sockets, with the edges on 
which the eyelashes grow, are tinged black.” 
—Chandler’s Travels in Greece. Translators 
tell us, on the margin of our Bibles, that Jezebel, 
a native of Zidon, put her eyes in painting, a 
custom censured by Jeremiah, ch. iv. 30, and Eze- 
kiel, ch. xxiii. 40. A curious method of preserv- 


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98 THE HIGHEST OF VIRTUES. 


ing the scent of this flower has been left by the 
great Bacon: : 

“Take violets and infuse a good pugil in a 
quart of vinegar ; let them stand three quarters of 
an hour, and take them forthe and refreshe the 
infusion with like quantity of violets seven times, 
and it will make a vinegar so fresh of the flowers 
as if, a twelvemonth after, it be broughte to you 
in a saucer, you shall smell it before it come 
at you. Note. It smelleth more perfectly of 
the flowers a good while after than at the first.” 
Haller, speaking of the Violet, says, ‘‘ Que 
lodeur en est si pénétrante, qu’une demoiselle 
de qualité est morte pour avoir amassée une 
quantité de ces fleurs dans sa chambre.” 

The Scarlet Pimpernel, or Anagallis, is said to 
have derived the latter name from the Greek verb 
to smile, for the singular beauty and liveliness of 
its flowers, opening only in fine weather, and in- 
fallibly closing against rain, hence justly called 
*“the shepherd’s or poor man’s weather-glass.” 
This property, a precaution taken by nature to 
preserve so delicate a blossom from the injuries 
of weather, is possessed, though not in so high a 
degree, by many plants of the same class, also 
by the Daisy and others. The Pimpernel is fur- 


THE HIGHEST OF VIRTUES. 99 


ther remarkable as being the only British plant, 
the Poppy excepted, with scarlet flowers. 

“ Thrift,” says Mr. Lightfoot, ‘is at once the 
most humble and most lofty of plants, growing 
frequently upon the sea-shore and the summits of 
the loftiest mountains. Its constitution is so accom- 
modating that it grows well even in the smoke of 
London, in and near which it is frequently used 
for edgings. From its readiness to thrive, is pro- 
bably derived its English name.” It grows even 
where the surface of the earth has been rendered 
sterile by copper-mines. 

The trailing and tangled Heche of the wild 
Thyme, growing on heathy hillocks, form an 
elastic turf, and the bruised leaves, when trodden 
upon, diffuse a warm aromatic odour most attrac- 
tive to Bees, for whose sake the ancients were 
in the habit of planting it. ‘This plant,” says 
Curtis, “is subject to uncommon varieties of 
character. In its natural state, on dry, exposed, 
and chalky downs, it is small and procumbent ; 
and when growing among furze or other plants, 
which afford it shelter, it runs up with a slender 
stalk to a foot or more in height.” Sheep do not 
eat Thyme or other aromatic herbs when they 
have a free choice of pasture. 


100 THE HIGHEST OF VIRTUES. 


The Thyme’s property of most strongly im- 


parting its odour when bruised and trodden on, is — 
also possessed in a high degree by the Chamo- | 


mile; and in laying hold of such an attribute to 
illustrate the moral of our fable, we have but An- 
glicised the beautiful sentiment and comparison 
of an Eastern poet, who, writing three centuries 
before the Christian era, pronounces the duty of 
a good man, even in the moment of his destruc- 
tion, to consist, not only in forgiving, but even in 
a desire of benefiting his destroyer, as the San- 
dal Tree, in the instant ofits overthrow, sheds per- 
fume on the axe which fells it. Hafiz, the Per- 
sian poet, has illustrated the same maxim in some 
elegantly fanciful verses, thus translated by Sir 


William Jones :— 


“‘ Learn from yon orient shell to love thy foe, 
And store with pearls the hand that brings thee woe. 
Free (like yon rock) from base vindictive pride, 
Imblaze with gems the wrist that rends thy side. 
Mark where yon tree rewards the stony shower 
With fruit nectarious, or the balmy flower: 
All nature ealls aloud, Shall man do less 
Than hea! the smiter, and the railer bless ?” 


It may here be observed that, although a few 
“wise men of the East” had previously taught 


THE HIGHEST OF VIRTUES. 101 


this sublime precept of morality, it was re- 
served for the Author of Christianity to give it 
the stamp of truth, and to render it, by his divine 
example and authority, influential on the lives of 
all his true disciples in every age and nation. 


b> 4 Le 


THE INSECT BEE AND THE FLOWER BEE. 


A rovine Bee had attained the summit 
of a high chalky hill, whose surface, rich in 
a profusion of Wild Thyme and Marjoram, af- 
forded a harvest sweeter than he could 
gather from the most luxuriant garden, and 
amply repaid him for the distance he had 
flown from home. Whilst humming his 
satisfaction, and busily working his way from 
flower to flower, he saw (as he supposed) 
two or three other Bees employed, like him- 
self, upon a plant growing near. ‘Oh! 
oh!” thought he, as he flew past, * that 
flower must needs furnish some marvellously 
fine treat ; but let them keep it all to them- 


-selyes—I’ll soon find another like it.” On 


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THE INSECT BEE, & THE FLOWER BEE. 


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INSECT BEE AND FLOWER BEE. 103 


he went, and presently espied a similar plant, 
but that, likewise, seemingly occupied by 
Bees. ‘“ This is too bad,” murmured he, 
“not to allow me even a taste of all their 
dainties!” So alighting on a neighbouring 


b 


furze-bush, ‘‘ Come, my masters,” cried he 
to his seeming brethren, ‘‘ prythee let’s have 
a sip of that honey you're taking all to your- 
selves.” Not one of them stirred. ‘“‘ You 
greedy creatures!” cried our Bee, getting 
angry, ‘‘if you won't move, and give me a 
peep, at least, of those flowers you are hiding 
with such mighty care, I'll see if I can’t make 
you.” The immovable Bees stirred neither 
leg nor wing. ‘‘ Ah!” buzzed our little la- 
bourer, getting out of all patience, ‘ you're 
determined to provoke me, and, since you 
won't move for civil asking, just take the 
consequence.” Thereupon our irritated hero 
of the hive put himself in a posture for at- 
tack, drew his barbed weapon out of its 


sheath, and flew with fury upon the nearest 


104 INSECT BEE AND FLOWER BEE. 


of the apparently greedy flower-suckers; but, — 


alas! his rage only injured himself, while it 


fell impotently upon the objects of his indig- © 


nation, whom (when too late) he discovered 
to be only inanimate images of himself 
formed by the bee-like blossoms of an Orchis. 
The flowers were pierced, but little injured 
by their assailant’s sting, which, in his wrath, 
he left behind him. His death was the fatal 


~y 


consequence, aggravated by the reflection — 


that he owed his fate to his own temper and 
precipitancy ; for, had he persevered in the 
use of gentle means with his seeming fellow- 
labourers, and approached them more closely 
for the purpose of persuasive entreaty, instead 
of angry threatening, he would have found 
out his error before the mistake was irre- 


trievable. 


Pr INSECT BEE AND FLOWER BEE. 105 


NOTES. 


Tue Bee Orchis (Ophrys apifera), from being 
so generally admired and sought for on account 
of its curious resemblance to a Bee, has become 
very scarce in the neighbourhood of London 
and large towns. It is, however, found occa- 
sionally in dry pastures, chiefly in a chalky soil. 
Several species of the genus Ophrys furnish re- 
markable imitations of insect forms, such as the 
Spider and the Fly, but in none is the likeness 
to animated nature so striking as in the Bee. 
“ Botanists,” says Curtis, ‘‘ have often been at a 
loss, in classing plants, to find some resemblance 
by which they might distinguish their particular 
species, but in this plant the case is far other- 
wise ; the flower is so like the insect that gives. 
it its name, that it strikes every beholder with 
admiration. What useful purpose is intended 
by it, we do not at present know, though some 
future observer may, perhaps, discover; for 
they who will examine nature have much to 
see.” 


106 INSECT BEE AND FLOWER BEE. 


Old authors have often improved trifling re-— 
semblances of this nature to an exaggerated 
degree, very perceptible in their wood-cut > 
figures. 


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THE JEALOUS WILD FLOWERS. 


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XIII. 
THE JEALOUS WILD FLOWERS. 


On the first introduction of exotics into 
our gardens and conservatories, many native 
plants grew envious of the universal prefer- 


ence shown to these foreign intruders. It 


may seem strange how the secluded dwellers 


in wood and wild could ever have learned 


what was going on in the fashionable world; 


but they derived this dangerous information 


from a vile garden outcast, who, having tra- 
velled all the way from London in a dung- 
cart, chanced to grow up among our simple 
rustics, and poisoned their heads with news 
and notions never before dreamed of. For 
awhile, however, the malcontent flowers only 


pined in silent jealousy, till, one fine summer’s 


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108 THE JEALOUS WILD FLOWERS. ) 


day, a large body of them met together, and | 
consulted how they might best assert the | 
national rights they considered so shamefully ) 
invaded. A spirited Viper’s Buglos first ad- | 
dressed the assembly. ‘I move,” said he, | 
“that a chosen party of us should forthwith , 
go up to London, and make a determined | 
stand against the insolent pretensions of these | 
contemptible foreigners. Once fairly matched | 
against theirs, our superior merits cannot fail , 
to be acknowledged; and if any should dare ) 
to dispute them—by the name of Flora!!!” | 
nS ay BE Here the vegetable orator concluded | 


with an abrupt pause, as the most emphatic | 


expression of implied threatening, and wound , 


up all by shaking his formidable spike, and | 
raising his azure crest, with the bold bearing | 
of an old English knight, eager to challenge | 
all competitors. His heroic resolution was | 
warmly applauded, and, in the violent clap- | 
ping of leaves which immediately ensued, the | 


opposition of two only dissentient flowers, the 


THE JEALOUS WILD FLOWERS. 109 


retiring Violet and the modest Daisy, was 
completely drowned. Several of the Buglos 
party rose to second their leader's proposal, 


and branched out into fine flourishes about 


their patriotic desire to uphold the honour of 
| their native soil. Nothing else, they declared, 
would have induced them to undertake the 
| danger and trouble of the projected expedition. 
| Perhaps, however, if these flowers of elo- 
| quence could have been thoroughly investi- 
gated, a few grains of personal vanity might 
| have been found clinging to their roots. 
Several of the individuals who were to ac- 
| company Sir Viper Buglos had, indeed, long 
; panted for a wider field wherein to display 
their respective attractions. The pheasant- 
like eye of the handsome Adonis, weary of 

gazing at the rustic beauties of the corn-field, 
flashed fire at thoughts of conquest over fair 
; and graceful foreigners. The lovely Nymphea 
) Alba* daily viewed her image in her liquid 
| * Water Lily. 


110 THE JEALOUS WILD FLOWERS. 


mirror, and, with pardonable pride, felt her- 

self a queen of waters; while the poetical 
| Narcissus, like his ancestor of old, was more 
than satisfied with his own appearance. Then, 
what dress of “ purple and pall” could bear 


comparison with the Lady’s Mantle of silvery 


satin, unsullied as the snow of her native ~ 


mountains? Others, again, of appearance ~ 


less striking, prided themselves on their per- © 
sonal accomplishments. The Shaking Grass — 


was a most light and graceful dancer on the 
breeze; and the musical powers of the Reed 
had been acknowledged from the days of Pan, 
though his waving plumes had never been 
half sufficiently admired. How the floral 
party travelled is a matter of uncertainty, 
though clearly not, as in modern days, by 


post or rail-road; suffice it, that they arrived | 


in town, or its vicinity, and the day after- 
wards made their appearance at a grand 
exhibition of exotics, to which they gained 


admission through the interest of some re- 


THE JEALOUS WILD FLOWERS. 111 


lations, who as yet continued to hold high 
places in the flower-garden. But, alas! for 
our native candidates, when their merits 
came to be weighed (how fairly we attempt 
not to determine) against the foreign preten- 
sions they had so imprudently challenged. 
Then, blighted in the bud were all their as- 
pirations, even like the hopes of many a 
sanguine son of genius, who, having left his 
native shades for metropolitan celebrity, is 
overlooked in the crowd, or shoved aside by 
more confident competitors. 

Oppressed by the impure and heated at- 
mosphere of a crowded show-room, and 
withered by the neglect or scornful com- 
parisons of nearly all the spectators, how did 
our disappointed aspirants droop for the re- 
freshing air of their quiet glades. Even their 
bold leader, Sir Viper Buglos, was compelled 
to lower his azure spike before the emerald 
lance of an African Gladiolus. The fiery 
eye of the handsome Adonis sunk, for the 


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112 THE JEALOUS WILD FLOWERS. 


first time, before the bright blue orbs of the | 
Peacock Iris. The pure classic beauty of | 
the Nymphea Alba was completely eclipsed 
by the dazzling charms of an Amazonian 
queen of Indian waters. The white satin 
sheen of the Lady’s Mantle found but few ; 
admirers, contrasted with the velvet robes of 
crimson and purple which glowed around. | 
‘The graceful evolutions of the Shaking Grass | 
could not even be displayed for want of air, 
to move his slender footstalks. As for the; 
tuneful Reed, he soon discovered that the , 
breeze was no less a necessary agent in his | 
instrumental performance ; and, could even , 
his ewolian strains have been awakened, the 
prevailing taste for foreign airs, as well as | 
foreign flowers, would have caused his silvery | 
tones to have fallen unheeded on fashionable | 
ears. 

Thus terminated the wild flower’s silly 
attempt to obtain ‘distinction by abandoning | 


the stations wherein nature had placed them, 


to 

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: THE JEALOUS WILD FLOWERS. 113 
and to which, convinced of their folly, they 
were glad enough to return. They have 
ever since bloomed contentedly within their 
native recesses, thinking it no hardship to 
“waste their sweetness on the desert air.” 
But in the most secluded spot, where foot of 
man has never trodden, why should the wild 
flower be said to waste its fragrance? for, even 
there, may not its very perfume minister 
to the enjoyment of millions of sentient 
beings, from the Bird and the Butterfly down 
to those tiny existences which dance in every 
mote of the summer sunbeam, and sport in 


every drop of teeming water ? 


NOTES. 


English Plants.—The Viper’s Buglos, with 
long rough spikes of brilliant blue flowers—“a 
magnificent weed, which has been called, by in- 
habitants of the tropics, ‘worthy to decorate the 


gardens of the gods, 
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114 THE JEALOUS WILD FLOWERS. 


The Corn Adonis, or Pheasant’s Eye, SO | 
called from its fine crimson flower marked with 
purple at the base of each petal. This flower ; 
was once cried about the streets of London under | 
the name of Red Morocco.- ) 

The Nymphea Alba, or White Water Lily. | 
‘‘ Neither the Palm of India, nor the Magnolia of 
America,” says Sowerby, “exceeds our own | 
Nymphea in magnificence.” The stalks of this : 
aquatic plant are full of large tubes, the flowers 
scentless, and soon fading. When double, this | 
queen of our rivers is sometimes called the | 
Water Rose. 

The Poetic Narcissus, or Purple-circled Daf- - 
fodil, is found in our sandy fields and heaths. | 
The flower is snow-white, upright, and very fra- | 
grant; the cuplike crown edged with scarlet. | 

Lady’s Mantle (Alchemilla Alpina) grows | 


on most rocky mountains in England and Scot- | 


: 
land. In proportion to the barren openness of } 
the situation it occupies is the rich silvery satin 
of the back of its leaves, rendered conspicuous ' 
by agitation of the wind. } 

Shaking or Quaking Grass. The branches ; 
of the panicle in this elegant grass are so slender . 


that the spikes, which hang from their extremities, . 


| THE JEALOUS WILD FLOWERS. 115 


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tremble at the slightest agitation. Gerard tells 
iz that it took its name of Phalaris from “ a cruel, 
‘trembling tyrant” so called. _ 

The Common Reed, after flowering at Mid- 


summer, ornaments many a dreary fen in autumn 


| with its waving silvery plumes, consisting of long 

down within the husks of the calyx. 

Foreign Plants.—The Gladiolus, or Flowering 
Rush, is a very handsome British aquatic; but 

the species here intended is one of the yet more 
showy natives of the Cape. 

The Peacock Iris (I. pavonia) is a beautiful 

Cape species, with white petals, each marked at 
the base by a brilliant eyelike spot of blue. 

The Armed Indian Water Lily (Anneslea 
spinosa) is described in Andrews’s Botanical 
Repository (1821), as flowering in all its grandeur 
in the Marquis of Blandford’s Aquarium at White 
Knights—unrolling its enormous orbicular leaves 
from six to eight feet in circumference, and rais- 
ing its numerous heads bristling with spines, and 

adorned with flowers of purplish-crimson. ‘“ In 
vain (says our author) do we review the plants 
of its natural order for any analogy to its thorny 
exterior. The Nymphs and Naiads (Nymphea 
and Naiades) are not more conspicuous for their 


116 THE JEALOUS WILD FLOWERS. 


elegance and beauty than for their mildness ; but 
the Anneslea, like the Panther, seems to unite the’ 
extremes of ferocity and beauty.” The petioles of. 
the Nymphea Nelumbo are, however, also prickly ;| 
and the flower and leaf stalks of the wonderful 
Victoria Regina (see Note to Fable XVI.) are 
described as studded with sharp, elastic prickles, 
about three quarters of an inch in length. 

The prejudice in favour of exotics, or rather 
the prejudice against our English plants, as too) 
common for the garden, has certainly excluded 
many a beautiful native well worthy of the 
flower parterre, and admitted many an ordinary 
looking foreigner, whose sole recommendation 
has consisted in coming from “‘ beyond sea.” So! 
it was, even in the days of good old Gerarde, 
who, speaking of the Persian Lily, says, with his” 
usual quaint simplicity, “If I might be so bold | 
with a stranger that hath vouchsafed to travel so 
many hundreds of miles for our acquaintance, we | 
have, in our English fields, many scores of : 
flowers in beauty far excelling it.” And he 
might have added, in our English lakes and 
streams—the aquatic plants of Britain rivalling, | 
perhaps, in a higher degree than their brethren 
on land, the beauty of exotics. Witness the 


Tt THE JEALOUS WILD FLOWERS. 117 


Flowering Rush, the Fringed Buckbean, the 
Water Lily, the Water Violet, with many more ; 
and, on terra firma, the stately Mullein, the 
| elegant Foxglove, the smiling Pimpernel, and a 


| flowery host of native charmers. 
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XIV. 
THE TRAVELLER'S JOY. 


Two brothers, the elder a Merchant, the - 
younger an Artist, had once occasion to take 
a journey, which they chose to perform on | 
foot, from the metropolis to their native | 
village. The tastes and characters of these 
men were as widely different as the pro- | 
fessions they followed, the latter being an ~ 
ardent lover of nature and the beautiful; | 
the former a devout worshipper of Mammon, 
and what he termed the useful. The man — 
of business thought only of reaching the | 
place of destination; the man of observation — 
found objects of interest in all he saw upon « 
theway. To the one, their passage through 


a romantic ‘Saad was as a mere causeway 


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of communication ; to the other, it was a plea- 
sant path, hung profusely in metaphor, as 
well as reality, with sweet tufts of Traveller’s 
Joy. One glorious August morning, our 
brothers having nearly reached what was once 
their home, found themselves following a 
narrow sheep-track skirting the edge of a 
chalky precipice, whose broken. sides were 
studded with spots of emerald green, varied 
by the enamel blue of the Viper’s Buglos and 
the golden yellow of the fugacious Cistus. 
The Painter was restored to his native 


element—the sweet air he had breathed in 


childhood; and he drank in pleasure through 


all his senses—pleasure tempered indeed, but 


not poisoned by recollections of sadness. 


His eye rested with more than professional 
delight on the lovely landscape beneath him, 
for it was the scene on which he had first 
essayed his untaught pencil. Not only his 
ear, but his very soul, felt music in the tink- 


ling sheep-bell, because it sounded like the 


120 THE TRAVELLER'S JOY. 


very same he had listened to in boyhood ; | 
and the rich perfumes, with which the air } 
came laden, recalled to his memory, perhaps.) 
more forcibly than all, the summers long ago 
when he had been used, on holidays, to visit 
that chalky hill for the purpose of collecting : 
fossils, or gathering the rarer species of Orchis, 1 


in both which treasures it abounded. 


—- eaw- 


Wrapped in a web of musing (the warp, the | 
past—the woof, the present) the artist lingered © 
awhile behind his companion till reused by | 
the voice of the Merchant, who, having | 


trudged onwards at his usual business pace, | 


had got considerably in advance of his 


brother. ‘“‘Come, Frank,” exclaimed he, 


with some impatience, as he applied his 
yellow bandana to his glistening forehead, — 
‘“‘what the deuce can you be loitering there 
for in this broiling sun?” The Painter saw 
his brother’s mood, and made no reply but 
by hastening to rejoin him. Both proceeded 


for awhile in silence; presently, however, 


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Frank again stopped involuntarily on the 
edge of the cliff, just above a root of Wild 


Clematis, whose trailing arms, proceeding 


THE TRAVELLER'S JOY. 121 


from a knotted stump of unusual age and 
bulk, curtained the rough surface of the 
cliff with elegant festoons of green, and clus- 
ters of fragrant blossom. ‘‘ Well, what’s 
the matter now?” asked the Merchant, on 
perceiving his companion’s second pause. 
“Only look, my dear Ambrose, look!” re- 
turned the other, pointing to the Clematis. 
Well! and what is there to look at? I’d 
much rather look just now at a clean white 
breakfast cloth, or even a field of turnips. 
A fig for your ornamental plants—your rub- 
bishing creepers and twiners. I'd have 
every one of them (except the hop and the 
vine) rooted from off the face of the earth.” 
*Oh! but, Ambrose, don’t you remember that 
the Clematis was our mother’s favourite 
flower? This is the very plant I used to come 
and strip every Saturday, to fill her bow-pot. 


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122 THE TRAVELLER'S JOY. 


I can never look upon the Traveller’s J oy, 


even in our London squares, without being’ 


- reminded of home, and here ” Frank 
paused, and brushed his hand across his eyes. | 
Ambrose walked on quicker than ever, and 
took a pinch of snuff. Presently, however, 
the Merchant turned, and took his brother's: 
hand. He had nota bad heart, this man of 
business, though money-seeking and money- | 
making had blunted its finest sensibilities. 
“You're a silly fellow, Frank,” said he, 
‘you'll never be a man, always running your 
head upon some childish rubbish—flowers * 
and poetry—and such useless nonsense, to 
say nothing of painting, which hasn’t brought 
you any vast good either.” , 

Another half hour’s walk conducted the | 
brothers to the place of destination, their ° 
native village. The business which brought : 
them there is none of ours; we shall merely | 
notice that the Merchant took this oppor- | 


tunity of raising the rents of a small paternal | 


THE TRAVELLER'S JOY. 123% 


property, and the Painter raised a simple 
| monument to the memory of his mother. 
| The season having now advanced to Novem- 
“ber, the brothers agreed on returning to 
| London by a coach which started in the 
fevening from a neighbouring town. It was 
, growing dusk when they set out to walk the 
intervening distance, and, by the time they 
| reached the chalky hill before-mentioned, it 
| had become so dusk as to render the narrow 
winding track along its crest a path of some 
| peril to an inexperienced foot. Frank, who, 
in his boyhood, had scanned and learned 
by rote its every turning, could have safely 
passed it blindfold, but it was not so with 
Ambrose. The artist, conscious on this 
point, at least, of possessing more acuteness 
than his worldly-wise brother, offered the 
guidance of his arm, or, at all events, to lead 
the way; but the Merchant, who was an in- 
. dependent sort of fellow, and who, moreover, 


felt a kind of absurdity in the idea of so 


924. THE TRAVELLER'S JOY. 


careful a man as himself following the guid- | 


; 


ance of one whom he had always looked upon | 
persisted in walking on in advance. | 


- something in the light of a mad-brained fool, | 


“Mind, Ambrose, keep more to your! 
right,” cried the Artist; but the Merchant went 
straight on: he was thinking of a probable 
rise on Indigo, and quite forgot a possible 
fall over the cliff’s edge. ‘‘ For heaven’s sake, | 
stop!” exclaimed Frank; but, before the | 
words were ended, the figure of Ambrose 
had disappeared. Another second brought 
his terrified companion to the spot left va- 
cant, and he almost shuddered to look, as far | 
as growing darkness would permit, down the | 
face of the precipice; but his fears were | 


groundless: the worthy Merchant’s specula- 


tions had not been overturned for ever, or his — 
portly person dashed to pieces, as assuredly | 
must have been the case, but for a something | 
that had arrested his downward progress to | 
the depths below. That providential stay 


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' was none other than a natural cable composed 


of the strong ropy stalks of the Wild Cle- 


) ‘matis—of that very plant whose flowers had 


once been his mother’s; and were still his 


brother’s joy. Directed by the Creeper’s sil- 


| very seed-plumes, clearly discernible even in 


the gloom, he had caught, in his downfall, at 
the friendly support by which he now hung 
suspended above—destruction. His rescue 
from this awkward position was but a mo- 


ment’s work for his active companion. When 


t they had both safely ascended to terra firma, 


Now, my dear fellow,” said the Painter, 


with a smile, though his eyes glistened and 


his voice trembled with grateful joy at his 


brother’s preservation—‘‘ I hope you'll con- 
fess, that ornamental plants are not always 
without their use in creation—since (Provi- 
dence be praised!) the wayfarer’s safety has, 
for once, been found dependant on the Tra- 


veller’s Joy.” 


THE TRAVELLER'S JOY. 125 


126 THE TRAVELLER'S JOY. 


NOTES. 


Tue Clematis Vitalba, or Traveller’s Joy, 
grows plentifully in chalky soils, covering hedges 
and the broken precipices of limestone rocks with 
rich tapestry, sweet to the traveller for its fra- 
grance in summer, and in autumn and winter for 
the beauty of its silvery seed-plumes, whose 
feathery tufts make (says Gerarde) ‘‘a goodly 
shewe.” To these it owes another familiar ap- 
pellation, that of Old Man’s Beard. 

The common Viper’s Buglos, though a com- 
mon, is a magnificent weed, despised only for its 
frequency, epecially in chalky soils, yet (says 
Sowerby) “it has been called by inhabitants of 
the tropics, worthy to decorate the gardens of 
the gods.” In some parts of Cambridge and Nor- 
folk the fields are blue with its long spikes of 
brilliant flowers. 

The common Dwarf Cistus, with yellow 
flowers, is a small shrubby plant found in chalky 
and sandy pastures. It blows in July and Au- 
gust, each of its delicate blossoms scattering its 
petals early in the afternoon of the day they 
open. The stamens of this flower are possessed 


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THE TRAVELLER'S JOY. 127 


of a singular irritable property, especially in 


‘calm warm weather, when, upon the slightest 


touch, they retire from the style, and lay down 


upon the petals. 


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_ 
THE MISANTHROPIC THISTLE. 


A Tuistte, in a field of Flax, was pite- 
» ously bemoaning his unhappy destiny. “AmI 
not,” said he, ‘‘ the most miserable of created 
plants? Is not our race perpetually con- 
demned to dwell on the most barren, waste, 
and desolate places? or if, like my wretched 
self, cast by accident on more cultivated 
ground, are we not abhorred, uprooted, or 
cut down, our remains left to wither on the 
ground, or thrown with contempt upon the 
dunghill? Even here, I feel myself an in- 
truder, and live in momentary fear of man’s 
exterminating hoe; for man, the friend and 
fosterer of your family (here the complainer 


turned to his surrounding neighbours of the 


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THE MISANTHROPIC THISTLE. 129 


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2. 


Flax field) —-man is my bitterest foe!” 
| Finding themselves thus addressed, one of the 
Flax plants took upon her to reply for her- 
self and her companions. “Truly,” said 
she, “‘we have little reason to boast the 
friendship of man, since, like the beasts of 


the field, we are only nurtured, tended, and 


Se 


protected, to serve his own selfish purposes ; 
| and cut off in our prime, our sinews, torn, 
| mutilated, and beaten, are converted into 
| articles for his use and adornment. But; 
mind you, neighbour Thistle, we bend sub- 
-missively to our appointed destiny, and 
would only show you by comparison that 
- your fate differs but little from our own.” 


b 


_ There you are utterly mistaken,” returned 
the Thistle, sharply ; “you have a compen- 
_ sation for whatever you endure by knowing 
| yourselves to be of use, whereas I (though, 
perhaps, as ready as you, with all your 
vaunted disinterestedness, to be a sacrifice for 
the good of others)—I, wretch that I am! 


Ss 


130 THE MISANTHROPIC THISTLE. 


living or dead, can serve no earthly purpose | 


in creation.” The Thistle, we must here 
observe, spoke thus not from any real feeling 
of the noble sentiment his words expressed, 
but because he was glad to justify his dis- 
content by an assumption of exalted virtue, 


either feigned to deceive others, or fancied to 


deceive himself. He was presently furnished — 


with another subject of complaint, for, the 
wind having freshened, a few of his feathered 
seeds were carried off, and floated down the 
breeze. ‘‘ Ah! woe is me!” he bitterly 
exclaimed, ‘see how my hapless progeny, 
instead of taking root and growing up around 
me, fall a prey to every ravishing zephyr, 
and are borne away, I know not whither, or 
for what intent!” Scarcely had the mur- 
murer ceased, when a passing Goldfinch 
stayed his flight, and made a demand on the 
Thistle for his favourite repast of down. 
** Now,” said the Flax plant, ‘‘ you must con- 


fess your seed at least to be of some use in 


Sana + 


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THE MISANTHROPIC THISTLE. 131 


its generation.” ‘‘ Use!” growled the Thistle, 
‘* what's the use ofsupporting a parcel of noisy 
idle creatures quite as worthless as one’s self 2” 
The Flax was silent, seeing that the thread 


of her discourse, however lengthened, and 


however strong, would be insufficient to draw 


the stubborn Thistle down to reason; but 
the murmurs of the latter were soon to be 
hushed for ever, and his usefulness in the 
scale of creation most conclusively attested 
by a forcible argument he was allowed no 
opportunity of refuting. Before he had time 
for another murmur, a roaming Donkey, who 
had broken into the Flax field, spied out his 
bristly head, and cropping it, without the 
least ceremony, made a most satisfactory din- 
ner off the Misanthropic Thistle. 


NOTES. 


“Tue Thistle,” as Withering observes, “often 
affords a shelter and protection to other plants, 


132 THE MISANTHROPIC THISTLE. 


and is the first to grow in places where many 
would not otherwise thrive.” This is one of the 
discernible uses of this execrated plant m the 
economy of nature, besides that the seeds of 
many species are eaten by small birds, especially 
goldfinches. The shoots and buds of the Sow 


Thistle, a favourite food of hares and rabbits, are — 


also said to be esculent as a substitute for spinach. 


The Carline Thistle is reputed to have been pointed 


out to Charlemagne as a remedy for the plague 
by which his army was attacked. Of this genus 
we have the Cursed Thistle, so named in order to 


warn the farmer of its peculiarly pernicious qua- — 


lities; the Holy, or Mary’s Milk Thistle, a large 
handsome species, with leaves covered with a 
net-work of milk-white veins, and the Melan- 
choly Thistle, a dweller in Alpine wastes, allied, 
doubtless, to the Misanthropic of the fable. The 
most formidable of this formidable tribe for the 
strength and sharpness of its prickly armour, is 
a species common on road-sides near London, 
called by ancient Botanists, Thistle-upon-thistle 
—by modern, the Most-prickly. 


In the common Thistle, as soon as the seed » 
is ripe, the first hot day opens the heads and ex- — 


pands the pappus, or seed-down, whose use is to 


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THE MISANTHROPIC THISTLE. 133 


transport them to a distance on the breath of the 
slightest wind. 
Various and wonderful are the numerous con- 
trivances by which seeds are dispersed. ‘‘ Who,” 
says Sir James Smith, ‘has not listened, on a 
calm sunny day, to the crackling of Furze Bushes, 
caused by the explosion of their elastic pods, or 
watched the down of seeds floating on the summer 
breeze, till a shower stops their flight, and pre- 
pares them for germination?” Children aid this 
purpose in blowing away the “downie balls” of 
the Dandelion ; others, furnished with hook-like 
appendages, are dispersed by adhering to the 
coats of animals; or as fruit, being eaten or 
partially devoured by them or birds. : 

Whirlwinds have been known to scatter over 
the south coast of Spain seeds ripened in the 
north of Africa. Water is also an agent in their 
dispersion, seeds with closed capsules being fre- 
quently carried to a great distance by torrents, 
rivers, or the sea. Cocoa Nuts, Cashew Nuts, 
and the long pods of a species of Mimosa, with 
many other fruits of the tropics, are cast upon 
the coast of Norway, where they would vegetate 
but for climate. 

Other seeds again, such as the Balsam, Wood- 


134: THE MISANTHROPIC THISTLE. 


sorrel, Catchfly, and Fraxinella, assist in their 
own dispersion, by their capsules opening with 
a spring. 

Common Flax (linum), whence the term 
linen, has elegant blue flowers beautifully veined, 
with smooth and slender stalks. It is found 
growing naturally in fields and waste places, and 
is cultivated for the well-known purposes of ma- 
nufacturing thread from its fibres, and expressing 
Linseed oil from its seeds. Old Gerarde félls us, 
that it had anciently the reputation of burning 
the ground, as testified by Pliny and Virgil—a 
verse from whose Georgics he thus curiously 
translates :— 

“ Flaxe and Owtes sowne consume 
The moisture of a fertile field ; 


The same worketh Poppie, whose 
Juice a deadly sleepe doth yeelde.” 


Flax is mentioned as cultivated in Egypt 
(Exodus, ix. 31), for which reason Antiqua- 
ries have been surprised to find the vests of Mum- 
mies made of Cotton. It is probable, however, 
that mankind made thread of Cotton before the 
use of Flax was discovered—Cotton being found 
in a state ready for spinning, whereas Flax re- 
quires a long process before it can be brought to 


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THE MISANTHROPIC THISTLE. 135 


that state. In the simplicity of former times, 
when families in England provided themselves 
with most of the necessaries and conveniences of 


_ life, every garden was supplied with a proper 


quantity of Hemp and Flax; but the steeping 
which was necessary to separate the threads, was, 
in many places, found to render the water so 
offensive and detrimental, that, in the reign of 
Henry VIII., a law was made that “no person 
shall water Hemp or Flax in any river, &c.... 
where beasts are used to be watered, on pain of 
forfeiting, for every time of so doing, twenty 
shillings.” 


XVI 


THE SACRED LOTUS AND THE PITCHER 


PLANT. 


A Lone and severe drought had prevailed 
in Hindostan. The earth’s riven surface 
presented a multitude of thirsty mouths 
opened imploringly towards heaven, while 
her vegetable family, whose wants she could 
no longer supply, hung drooping and dying 
on her bosom. ‘The water plants alone, as 
yet, held up their heads, and amongst these, 
a Sacred Lotus, who occupied a shallow lake 
adjacent to the Ganges, exulted in her 
favoured position, and looked with contemp- 
tuous indifference on the sufferings of her 
sisterhood on land. ‘‘ Poor miserable crea- 


tures!” cried she, insultingly, “see what it 


LOTCS. 


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THE SACRED LOTUS. 137 


is to be, as I am, a sacred flower, favoured 


by gods, and idolized by men!” “ Be not 


too secure,” said an aged Palm Tree, who had 


long waved over the glassy pool, “‘ more than 


once have I seen the bed of this lake dry as 
the sand upon its banks.” ‘“ And even if it 
were so,” returned the Lotus, “think you 
that my sacred person would be allowed to 
suffer? Would not the great goddess of 


waters take heed to supply my wants; or men, 


‘my humble worshippers, would they not 


hasten to my aid with reverential care?” Thus 
spoke the Lotus; but, as the drought con- 
tinued, the shallow lake began to feel its in- 
fluence, and, as the water lessened, the arro- 
gance of the sacred Flower became also di- 
minished ; so that, at last, when left upon 
dry ground, she was glad to look around for 
the sympathy and commiseration she had re- 
fused to others. On one of these occasions 
she espied, near the adjacent bank, a plant 
she had never before deigned to notice. It 


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138 THE SACRED LOTUS. 


was now rendered unusually conspicuous by 
an appearance of freshness remarkably at 
variance with the withered aspect of sur- 
rounding vegetation, and was, at all times, 
distinguished by a singularity of form suffi- 
cient to draw attention from any one less 


wrapped up in selfish pride than our im- 


perious Lotus. There was nothing, indeed, | 


of gaudy show in this plant’s exterior, but 
attached to its leaves hung a curious ap- 
pendage, in the shape of which our Lotus, 
dying as she was of thirst, now instantly dis- 
covered a resemblance to those earthen 
pitchers she had often seen filled from her 
own lake by the Hindoo women. “ Water! 
water!” murmured she, as the tantalizing 
object rendered her more painfully alive to 
her present privation; and at that moment, 
glancing in the morning sun, a portion of 
the coveted liquid met her view, contained 
within the pendent vessels of her neighbour. 


The Nepentha, for so was the latter named, 


THE SACRED LOTUS. 139 


heard the Lotus’s imploring cry, but took no 
further notice than by shutting down the 
half opened lids of all her pitchers. ‘‘ Water! 
water!” again sighed the hapless flower of the 
lake. ‘‘ Where is thy goddess Ganga? where 
thy devoted worshippers?” returned the 
Nepentha; “‘ wherefore haste they not hither 
to supply thy wants?” ‘Cruel Nepentha!” 
returned the humbled Lotus, ‘‘ forbear thy 
taunts, though I have, in truth, deserved 
them. SBut prythee tell me, wherefore thou 
hast water in thy pitchers, while all around 
is dry asdust? Is it by the gods or men that 
thou art thus highly favoured?” ‘“ Listen,” 
said the Nepentha, “it is not to men, nor 
yet to their senseless idols, that I owe my 
abundance in this hour of scarcity. Vainly, 
as thou, might I have called on Ganga, god- 
dess of waters, or Indra, god of showers; but 
the great God of Nature, the wise Creator of 
all things, has been pleased, by a bountiful 


provision, to furnish me with a hidden source 


140 THE SACRED LOTUS. 


of inward refreshment and support, though 
all without have failed. ’Tis to him, at whose 
_ bidding we were formed, and to whose praise 
we grow, that thou must look up for succour. 
He alone can save thee from perishing, and 
even now, perchance, he will.” The pride 
of the Lotus, already humbled by suffering, 
was completely subdued by the words of the 
Nepentha. Main fell that night, and the 
next morning beheld the broad round leaves 
of the water queen again floating on her 
native element. Her gorgeous blossom had, 
indeed, been withered, but her root was un- 
impaired; and when the return of another 
summer restored her wonted splendour, she 
no longer scorned her humble neighbours, or 
_ treated with indifference the distress she had 


been taught to pity by experience. 


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THE SACRED LOTUS. 141 


NOTES. 


Tue sacred Bean Lily of India, the Nymphea 
Nelumbo of Linnzus, is a splendid Indian water 


| ‘plant, most generally known in Europe under the 


name of Lotus. The natives of Hindostan, by 
whom it is most highly venerated, call it Tamara ; 
the people of Ceylon, Nelumbo. It has sometimes 
been confounded with the Lotus of Egypt, the 
Nymphea Lotus of Linneus. “ This celebrated 
plant is found growing in still pools or shallow 
lakes near the margins of running streams. The 
leaves, which, when at full size, are two or three 
feet in diameter, of a beautiful green above, and 
purplish beneath, float, while young, on the sur- 
face of the water, above which they afterwards 
rise on prickly stalks, as do also the flowers, 
which (says Roxburgh) are large and beautiful 
beyond description, particularly in the rose-co- 
loured variety. They are about nine or ten inches 
in diameter, and nearly inodorous. What chiefly 
distinguishes this plant is its peculiar mode of pro- 
pagation. The capsule, or seed-vessel, greatly 
resembles. a wasp’s nest, and, when the seed 
becomes ripe, this capsule separates from its 


142 THE SACRED LOTUS. 


stalk, and falls into the water with all the seeds 
in their respective cells, which, beginning to ve- 
_getate, present a cornucopia of young sprouting 
plants, which, after a time, loosen from their cells, 
- and, falling down, take root in the mud.’’—Classes 
and Orders of the Linnzan System Illustrated. 
This holy and beautiful plant makes a con- 
spicuous figure in the mythology and poetry of 
India, where, from remote antiquity, it has been 
worshipped, chiefly as a symbol of fertility, under 
the Sanscrit name, Padma. Magnificent as are 
the blossoms and leaves of the Indian Bean Lily, 
and several other species of Nymphea, they all 
sink into pigmy insignificance compared with the 
gigantic vegetable wonder discovered in British 
Guyana, in the River Berbice, or rather, a current- 
less basin formed therein, by Mr. Schomburgh, in 
1837. The flower of this queen of waters, Vic- 
toria Regina, is described as covering a calyx of 
thirteen inches in diameter with numerous white 
and pink scented petals, with orbicular-rimmed 
leaves, green on the upper, and red on the under 
side, and measuring from five to six feet in 
diameter. 
: Contrast this vegetable leviathan with some of 
the least of all perfect plants, the little Mouse- 


THE SACRED LOTUS. 143 


ear Chick Weed, or the Chaff Weed (Centunculus 
minimus), growing, almost overlooked, on watery 
heaths in England—or with the least of all known 
trees, the Least Willow, raising its dwarfish 
stature of two inches on the highest mountains of 
England, Wales, and Scotland. 

The Pitcher Plant (Nepenthes distillatoria), 
a native of many parts of the East Indies, grows 
chiefly in obscure uncultivated places near the 
banks of rivers, and in marshes. The leaves of 
this singular plant have the middle nerve extended 
into a long tendril, usually twisted, to which. 
hangs a hollow receptacle or bag four or five 
inches long, whose aperture at the top is covered 
with a leaflet representing a lid. This receptacle 
is generally half filled with a sweetish fluid as 
clear as water. Some Naturalists have asserted 
that this fluid, which evaporates or exhales in the 
daytime, is again restored by the secreting power 
of the plant; but others declare, that the water 
once evaporated is not renewed. The uses for | 
which this curious pitcher is designed, are also 
matter of dispute. Linnzeus supposed it to be a 
reservoir of water to which animals might repair 
in time of drought. Rumphius thought it de- 
signed for a habitation of a sort of shrimp fre- 


144: THE SACRED LOTUS. 


quently found therein. Sir James Smith conjec- 
tured it to be intended as a trap for insects, the 
putrescence of which was converted into food for 
the plant. The last theory concerning this mys- 
tery of nature, and that, perhaps, least open to 
objection, is that of Dr. Wallich and Mr. Lindley, 
who think that the pitchers are a contrivance to 
enable the plant to get rid of its excess of oxygen, 
which is known to be destructive to vegetable 
life. 


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THE WICKED CUDWEEDS. 


XVII. 


THE WICKED CUDWEEDS AND THE HEN AND 


CHICKENS. 


A Hen was taking out her infant brood 
for their first walk. _ Whilst proudly con- 
ducting her chirping train, plucking a seed 
for one, scratching up a grain of sand for 
another, encouraging a third, and scolding a 
fourth, the attention of Dame Partlet was 
suddenly arrested at sight of a tall straggling 
plant in the meadow where she wandered. 
Now we do not mean to imply that our hen 
was a learned hen. We cannot even affirm, 
with any certainty, that she had the slightest 
knowledge of botany, beyond such practical 
acquaintance with the science as enabled her 
to choose the good and shun the bad amidst 
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146 THE WICKED CUDWEEDS. 


the various seeds offered to her acceptance. | 


Nevertheless, as already noticed, her atten- ) 
tion was powerfully diverted, for a season, | 


from her downy brood to the down-coated | 


‘foliage of the plant in-question. The fact 


was, that the said plant presented an unusual 
characteristic, which could not fail to be very © 
striking, and exceedingly shocking to one so — 
well acquainted with what belongs to ma-_ 
ternal dignity and filial subordination as 
Dame Partlet. The old and central stem of 
the plant (evidently the parent stalk) was 
crowned by a cluster of full-blown flowers, 
but rising high above it were seen the youth- © 
ful branches bearing their “‘ budding honours,” | 
and looking down, as it were, in scorn upon | 
the reverend head of their parent. A strange | 
anomaly ! enough to excite observation, even | 
from mankind, with whom, alas! parallel 
instances are by no means of rare occur- 
rence. That a Hen, therefore—a mere fea- © 


thered biped, into whose simple head it © 


iioasi 3. 


THE WICKED CUDWEEDS. 147 


could never enter that a Chicken could be a 
greater bird than a Fowl—that a Hen should 
feel astonished at an order of things seem- 


ingly so unnatural is not to be at all won- 


dered at. Combined with her surprise, 


en aes 


- Dame Partlet felt also a kind of complacent 


pity as she proudly contrasted the behaviour 
of her own children with that of the Cud- 
weed’s offspring. “ Poor creature!” said she, 


with a commiserating cluck, “I am quite 


- concerned at seeing you thus insulted and 


domineered over by your wicked children. 
How is it possible you could ever allow their 
insolence to grow to such a shocking head ? 
Only let them look at my young family for a 
pattern of dutiful behaviour; for, though it 
doesn’t become me to boast, I'll engage they'll 
always treat me with respect ;” and here she 
called her scattered brood around her in 
proof of their obedience. ‘‘ Madam,” replied 
the Mother Cudweed, “I thank you for your 


pity, but assure you it is quite thrown away ; 


148 THE WICKED CUDWEEDS. 


nor are my children worthy of your blame. | 
"Tis true they have risen far above me in the | 


_ world, but it is to my support they owe their — 


exaltation, and it joys my heart to see them | 
thus promoted. The difference between our | 
families is simply this: your children are 
looking up to you for support and protection, 

whilst mine have attained a position which 

enables me to look up to them.” Thus 

ended the discourse between the parent | 
Flower and the parent Fowl, the latter being — 
fairly puzzled, though not at all convinced © 
by the maternal Cudweed’s fine talking. — 
The Hen soon pursued her way homewards, 
followed by her Chickens, who continued to — 
obey her voice as long as they needed her as- — 
sistance ; then (though by no means more un- 
dutiful than many other young bipeds) they 
gradually ceased to be guided by, and, at last, 
did not even acknowledge the guardian of their 
infancy. How Dame Partlet bore her chil- 


dren’s desertion we cannot tell; but one day 


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THE WICKED CUDWEEDS. 149 


(long afterwards) she happened to take a 


solitary ramble by the spot where grew the 
old Cudweed and her wicked progeny. 
There they were, still living together, only 
the younger members of the family had at- 
tained a yet more exalted position than be- 
fore. On this occasion, however, Mother 
Partlet, for reasons best known to herself, 
did not venture to make any further obser- 
vation. Just as she was turning to go away 
she saw a spotted Cow marching up to the 
Cudweed, two or three of whose topmost 
and youngest branches instantly fell victims 
to her devouring jaws; the ruminating animal 
then passed on, leaving the aged and less 
lofty head in perfect safety. It was now 
the old Cudweed’s turn to boast. ‘ Dame 
Partlet,” said she, “‘you once pitied and 
blamed me for what you thought the 
undutiful behaviour of my children, and 
now, when yours have long since deserted 


you, behold how mine stand by me! And 


150 THE WICKED CUDWEEDS. 


did you not, this moment, behold how some 
of them protected their poor old parent, — 
even at the expense of their own green lives? 
Be not, then, again hasty in your judgments, 
or think all families ill-managed, because 
they are not conducted exactly like your 


own.” 


NOTES. 


THE common Cudweed (Gnaphalium Ger- 
manicum) grows abundantly in dry sandy pas- 
tures. It first throws up an erect woolly stem, 
about a span high, terminated by a solitary 
round head of flowers; but from beneath this 
original head soon spring several branches which, 
pointing upwards, flower and branch in a similar 
manner, so that the offspring exalting itself, as it 
were, above the parent, has given rise to the 
name of Herba Impia, or Wicked Cudweed. 
This plant, whose leaves are woolly, is supposed 
to encourage rumination in cattle, hence called 


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THE WICKED CUDWEEDS. 151 


Cudweed. Gerarde says, to the same effect, 
“Those flowers which appeare first are lowest 
and basest, and those that come after growe 
higher, as children seeking to overgrowe or top 


their parents (as many wicked children doe), for 


which cause it hath been called Herba Impia.” 


XVIII. 


THE COCKSCOMB AND HIS COPYIST. 


A youne Double Daisy, sprung of an 
ancient border family, put forth, in growing 
up, some most inordinate sprouts of restless 
vanity. He was for ever drooping at his 
humble station, and, above all, at his undis- 
tinguished position as merely one of a long 
line of simple relatives, standing, like a row of 
sentinels, to guard the nobility of a flower 
parterre. He detested their red and white 
uniforms, of which nature told him his own 
was only a copy, and longed to exchange it 
for some more noveland showy “cut.” But, 
although thus dissatisfied with his own ex- 
terior, he had never yet beheld in another 


anything that precisely corresponded with 


taste 


COCKSCOMB. 


THE 


THE COCKSCOMB. 153 


his idea of what a smart young flower ought 
to be. At length, one sunny day, he un- 
expectedly perceived, standing close beside 
him, a stranger gallant, attired in crimson 
velvet, bold and erect in bearing, and dis- 
tinguished by a lofty crest, which seemed to 
curl in proud defiance of all rivalry. This 
showy stranger was a Cockscomb of foreign 
extraction, and reared in the lap of luxury, 
who, for temporary change of air, had been 
removed from his usual station in the green- 
house to a place on the gravel walk edged by 
our discontented Daisy and his companions. 
The beau-ideal of the former was now 
realized. He would give all the dewy dia- 
monds in his flowery world to resemble the 
handsome foreigner. In mental acquire- 
ments, or moral progress, to will ardently 
generally goes far to accomplish the object 
of desire ; and though it be usually far other- 
Wise with external endowments, the law of 
nature seemed to be, for once, departed from 


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154: THE COCKSCOMB. 


in the case of our ambitious Daisy. His | 


strivings to attain augmented bulk and con- 


sequence resembled the well known efforts 


of the Frog in the fable; but, instead of bemg 


immediately followed by the like fatal results, 


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they appeared, on the contrary, to be at-— 


tended with a measure of success. By dint 
of repeated stretching and swelling, his head 


became distended to an unnatural size, alto- 


gether lost its star-like form, and assumed a> 


similitude in shape, as well as colour, to the | 


crest of the envied Cockscomb; while his 


slender stalk, losing its symmetrical round-— 


: 


ness, grew into a flat unshapely trunk, of pro- | 


portions suited to the additional burthen it 
had to sustain. The simple Daisy, so long a 
Cockscomb in desire, had become a Cocks- 
comb in reality. 

Soon after the completion of this won- 


drous change, our metamorphosed flower had 


the pleasure of beholding his altered person — 


in a passing streamlet left by a heavy sum- 


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THE COCKSCOMB. 155 


mer shower. There was the Daisy edging 
reflected in all its primitive monotony, only 
that now, distinguished from his fellows, the 
Cockscomb towered above the rest, like a 
feathered Cavalier in the midst of Round-. 
heads. ‘‘ Now,” thought he, “ I shall surely 
attract particular attention, and be no longer, 
as heretofore, completely overlooked amongst 
the common herd.” At that moment several 
visitors to the garden made their appearance 
on the Daisy-bordered walk. Their steps 
were directed towards the self-complacent 
Cockscomb, whose newly acquired crest ex- 
panded with proud anticipation. A lady of 
the party stooped down close beside him. 
“‘ How pretty,” said she, ‘‘are these Double 
Daisies! I love them only one degree less 
than their simpler brethren of the field—the 
‘modest, crimson-tipped’ flowers of my 
favourite Burns. But what is this?” she 
suddenly exclaimed—“ what a strange ugly 


misshapen thing!” pointing, as she spoke, to 


156 THE COCKSCOMB. 


the complacent Cockscomb. ‘‘Oh!” replied | 
a gentleman present, “that deformed Daisy | 
is what we Botanists term a monster !” | 
Such was the coveted distinction won, at | 
last, by the Cockscomb’s copyist ; and not | 
very dissimilar is the notice obtained in 
society by the conceited fop and affected 
beauty—by all those, in short, who, instead of 
aiming at distinguished worth and excellence, 
only seek distinction above their unpretend- 
ing neighbours by showiness of attire or | 


singularity of demeanour. 


NOTES. 


Tue Cockscomb, a plant nearly allied to the 
Amaranths, is a native of Asia and America. 
Its flower spikes vary much in form, size, and 
colour, the latter being red, purple, yellowish, 
and white. 

The Cockscomb Double Daisy is a red and 


THE COCKSCOMB. 157 


white variety, in which the flowering stem rises 
up preternaturally flattened and enlarged, and 
| carrying on its summit a long extended ridge of 
flowers, frequently of an enormous size. ‘ This 
“monstrous production (says Curtis) seems to 
arise from the coalescence of two or more flower 


stems; and as itis of accidental occurrence, so 
we find a Daisy which has been a Coxscomb one 
year, shall lose that appearance the next, and 
out of a long edging of Daisies growing lux- 
uriantly, new ones shall here and there arise.” 
Another singular variety is the Proliferous or 
Hen and Chicken Daisy, in which a number of 
flowers, standing on short footstalks, spring cir- 
cularly out of the main flower. This originates in 
great luxuriancy, and is found wild and cultivated. 


XIX. 


THE EMBLEM OF IMMORTALITY. 


SuMMER had departed—the sun of flowers 
was set, and the stars of the vegetable world, . 
the Asters, the Dahlias, the Chresanthemums, . 
and the Michaelmas Daisies, had risen to | 
supply its place. Amidst these bright con- 
stellations, and almost eclipsed by their rich | 
and glowing rays, appeared an unpretending | 
flower of pearly whiteness. Her gaudy com- 
panions did not even deign to notice her, — 
till a marvellous rumour got afloat concerning | 
the unobtrusive stranger. By busy Bee, or | 
chattering Bird, it had been whispered in 
some “‘ Cowslip’s ear,” that the silvery fair one 
was gifted with a nature altogether differing 
from the generality of her fleeting race; that — 


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THE EMBLEM OF IMMORTALITY. 159 


instead of, like them, being placed on this 
pleasant earth only to blossom out their little 
month, or week, or day, or hour, her life 
would be extended to what, by comparison, 
seemed eternity; that the biting frosts, before 
which even their longest survivors were to 
shrink and blacken in death, would leave 
her bloom uninjured, and her brightness un- 
diminished ; and that even from mankind she 
had hence received the appellations of Ever- 
lasting, and Live-for-ever. Rumours such 
as these were, of course, sufficient to render 
the harmless Everlasting an object of envy 
and dislike, mingled with a sort of supersti- 
tious fear, as of something supernatural. 
Little, however, did she heed the suspicious 
glances of her companions; and even when 
one, bolder than the rest, ventured to taunt 
her, she would gently reply, with conscious 
“Take heed but to fulfil your 


own destinies, and leave me to accomplish 


superiority 


mine.” 


160 THE EMBLEM OF IMMORTALITY. 


Ere long, the showy crowd in which she 
lived (but not as one of them), began rapidly 
to diminish—some ending their brief career 
in the common course of nature, others sud- 
denly cut off by the hand of man, or the icy 
fingers of the frost; expiring in the cold 
darkness of night, or in the suffocating glare 
of a floral show or ball-room; and when 
November came, the silvery Everlasting was 
alone. 

When January followed, the Winter 
Aconite, seated on her emerald throne, was 
seen raising her golden crown above the sur- 
rounding snow. Not even the snow’s own 
flower had ventured to pierce its fleecy 
shroud, and the Aconite expected to find 
herself, as usual, sole sovereign of the dreary 
scene, when, to her surprise, she beheld a 
rival in the Everlasting, already by her side. 
“ What dost thou here?” said the haughty 
Aconite. ‘ How great is thy hardihood in 


thus braving the icy blasts which not a flower, 


THE EMBLEM OF IMMORTALITY. 161 


save myself, ever dared to face with impunity. 
But thou wilt speedily suffer for thy bold- 
Ness, even as I have beheld others, when 
tempted into premature expansion by a 
fictitious spring. Already do thy blossoms 
look parched and whitened by the wind, 
and soon they will fall withered from thy 
stalk.” ‘‘I fear no such fate,” returned the 
Everlasting ; ‘‘ for though, to all appear- 
ance, living, I am insensible alike to nipping 
frost and cutting wind. Whilst thou wert 
yet beneath the earth, I was companion of 
many a gaudy flower long.since perished... I 
beheld both the beginning and the end of their 
brief careers, as I shall, perhaps, of thine.” 
The Aconite smiled in contemptuous incre- 
dulity, and the next day absolutely laughed 
in scorn at the pretensions of the Everlasting, 
on beholding her suddenly plucked off by a 
human hand. “ Ah! ah!” cried she, ‘where is 
now thy boasted longevity ? and which of us 
two, prithee, is likely to be the survivor?” 


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162 THE EMBLEM OF IMMORTALITY. 


So, in her ignorance, spoke the foolish 
Aconite, not knowing that, even in death and 
separation from earth, the precious attribute 
of immortality —of unfadingness—was yet 
preserved by the Everlasting. And why was 
the fadeless flower gathered ? Was it to 


adorn a winter bow-pot? or were those 


pearly blossoms intended to gem the hair of — 


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some blooming maiden? No; they were 
meant to. fulfil a more tender, and yet a 
more exalted purpose; they were plucked to 
adorn the grave of a beloved child, whose 
mother’s hopes, once manifold, were now 
comprised in one—the glorious hope of im- 
mortality. To symbolize that blessed ex- 
pectation, she had hung the white Everlasting 
above the mouldering remains of her darling, 
whose innocent spirit was, she well knew, 


destined to live for ever. 


THE EMBLEM OF IMMORTALITY. 163 


NOTES. 


Tue Pearly Everlasting, or American Cud- 
weed, is found growing, naturally, in moist places 
near rivers; but, owing to its being extremely 
common in America, some have supposed it ori- 
ginally imported from thence. This flower, from 
its purity and durability, has been considered an 
emblem of immortality, and, as such, is frequently 
planted in the churchyards of South Wales. It 
is also a favourite in cottage gardens. Gerarde 
tells us that this small silvery Everlasting, a 
double species of Gnaphalium, was called by the 
English women of his time, Live Long, or Live 
for Ever. 

The Yellow Winter Aconite, distinguished by 
its golden blossom sitting close upon a seat of 
leaves, is generally the first flower to make its 
welcome appearance in our gardens above the 
snow. It grows wild in the mountains of Lom- 
bardy, Italy and Austria. Gerarde says, ‘the 
colder the weather, the deeper the snowe, the 
fairer and larger the flower.” 


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164 THE EMBLEM OF IMMORTALITY. 


The Snowdrop is thus beautifully described 
by Mrs. Barbauld :— 


“ As nature’s breath, by some transforming power, 
Had changed an icicle into a flower, 
Its name and hue the scentless plant retains, 
And winter lingers in its icy veins.” 


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XX. 


VENUSS FLY TRAP. 


Tue Goddess of Beauty was one day re- 


posing in her bower, when an impertinent 


Fly had the curiosity to enter, and, mistaking 
the cheek of the lovely sleeper for the sunny 
side of a melting peach, settled upon and 
pierced it with his tiny dart. Venus started, 
woke, and attempted to lay her hand upon 
the audacious intruder; but the agile insect 
escaped, and went boastfully buzzing to his 
fellows. Silly trifler! he little suspected the 
dire vengeance about to fall upon his head. 
The offended Goddess, whose cheek was 
slightly scarred, kept in memory the Fly’s 
offence long after the irritation of his skin- 


deep puncture had passed away, and related 


166 VENUS'S FLY TRAP. 


what had befallen to her cousin Flora, who — 


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chanced, on the same morning, to pay her a | 
: 


visit. The latter would, probably, have © 


cared not a rush about the matter, only it so — 


happened that she herself had received very 
recent provocation from the tribe of Flies, 


whom she had detected in numerous acts of 


petty larceny on the honey bags of many of : 


her favourite subjects. ‘‘ My dearest Venus,” 
said she, ‘‘ prithee take not so much to heart 
the insolence of your little tormentor, or fear 
that he or any of his fellows will ever again 
molest your slumbers. I will plant around 
the entrance to your bower certain living 
Fly Traps, chosen from among the subjects 
of my flowery kingdom, who will not fail to 
seize on and punish the first winged idler 
_ who may dare approach. Both by day and 
night shall they keep watch, since, even in 
the shades of evening, many a rakish Gnat 
and Fire-fly are always abroad on no good 


errand.” 


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Flora kept her word, and the precincts of 
Venus’s bower were presently covered with a 
profusion of most beautiful flowers, spreading 
their honied fragrance to a considerable dis- 
tance. Allured by the attractive perfume, 
swarms of flutterers, from far and near, came 
hastening to the spot, and sported around the 
lovely blossoms. 

Who has not heard of learned sages, and 
even of rigid censors, forgetting their wisdom, 
and laying aside their virtue, when assailed 
by temptation in a flowery garb? Was it, 
then, likely that poor simple insects should 
suspect aught of evil beneath an exterior so 
bewitching, or refuse the nectar offered in so 
fair a vase? They tasted — sipped—then 


sipped again—at first, however, cautiously— 


for the flowers, though sweet, were strange; 


and even Flies are, doubtless, endowed by 
protecting nature with a degree of instinctive 
prudence, if they will only follow its friendly 


guidance. But, alas! encouraged by impu- 


168 VENUSS FLY TRAP. 


nity, they soon left off sipping, and, eager 
for a deeper draught, plunged their trunks to 
the very bottom of the intoxicating flower- 
cups. Then, too late, did they discover that 
to withdraw was no longer in their power, 
the treacherous Fly Traps having so closed 
around their victims as to render escape 
almost impossible. The invader of Beauty’s 
slumbers, and the peculiar object of her ire, 
was the first to suffer, and die a death of 
sweet but lingering torment. Some few, 
only, gifted with more than ordinary strength, 
contrived, by violent efforts, to burst from 
their luscious thraldom, though not without 
serious injury to wing or limb. Taught by 
sad experience, these failed not to forewarn 
their heedless comrades of the danger of 
resting on the fatal flowers, or even of ex- 
posing themselves to the temptation of a near 
approach. Flies, however, have always loved 
honey more than good advice; and, thougha 


few of them determined to take only two or 


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VENUS'S FLY TRAP. 169 
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three harmless sips, they all ended by drink- 
ing deep enough for destruction. Their fate 
served as little in the way of warning as that 
of their brethren who were the first to perish; 
and even now the vicinity of Venus’s bower 
continues to be crowded by swarms of foolish 
flutterers, who daily fall victims to her in- 


geniously constructed Fly Traps. 


NOTES. 


Tue plant commonly called Venus’s Fly 
Trap is the Dionea Muscipula; but that alluded 
to in the preceding Fable is the Apocynum, or 
Fly-catching Dogsbane, preferred for “pointing a 
moral” on account of its honied attractions and 
superior beauty. This flower, which perfumes 
the air to a considerable distance, is most curiously 
constructed for entrapping insects, which: are 
always found caught in its blossoms, usually by 
the trunk, rarely by the leg. Four or five are 
sometimes found in one flower, some dead, others 


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170 VENUS'S FLY TRAP. 


endeavouring to disentangle themselves, in which | 
they are now and then so fortunate as to succeed. | 
The Dionea Muscipula, or True Fly Trap of | 
Venus, is, as well as the preceding, a native of — 
North America, inhabiting the swamps of Caro- | 
lina. ‘‘This plant exhibits a very remarkable in- | 
stance of vegetable irritability. The leaves, | 
which are at the bottom of the footstalk, are 
each divided into two lobes, the lobe at the ex- 
tremity having long teeth on the margin, like the 
antennze of insects, and, within, armed with six 
spines, three on each side. These leaves lie 
spread upon the ground round the stem, and the | 
lobes of each are so irritable that, when a fly 
happens to light upon the spines of one, that part 
of the leaf immediately folds up, and crushes the _ 
fly to death; and this irritability is great in pro- 
portion to the slightness of the pressure on these 
spines. It is observed, from the same cause, no 
sensible contraction ensues in cold weather; in 
warm weather, and at noon, it is particularly — 
strong.” 
An experiment has been made to supply one 
of this species with fine filaments of raw beef, 
and the plant so supported was more luxuriant 
than any other. It seems, therefore, probable, 


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VENUS'S FLY TRAP. lf 


that the decomposition of animal matter is pecu- 
liarly favourable to its economy ; and the sin- 


gular structure of its leaves may be designed to 


supply it with insects whose putrescence may act 
as similar decompositions do, when applied to the 
roots of other plants. 


XXL 


THE SEDITIOUS REEDS AND THE PATRIOT 
SANDAL. 


An Indian forest, now no longer in exist- 
ence, was once reigned over by a royal Palm. 
The magnificent Dillenia, the golden Mesua, 
and the verdant Nanclea, trees which, in form 
and foliage, almost rivalled their sovereign, 
represented the nobles of his court, each of — 
them attended by his dependant parasite, 
and adorned by the embraces of some fair 
and fragrant twiner. The Indian God Tree 
(in its humble origin and enormous growth 
no unfitting emblem of the Church of Rome) 
might have been regarded as the priestly 
hierarchy; the dark Ebony, the durable Teek, 


and fruitful Mango, of character more useful, 


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THE SEDITIOUS REEDS. 173 


‘if less’ showy, ranked as the middle class; 
while, lowest in the scale, a dense population 
of Indian Reeds, or Vansas, occupied the forest 
ground, and formed the “‘ commonalty of this 
sylvan empire.” Nor were the dominions of 
the Palm King destitute of defenders; for 
armies of gigantic climbers, headed by the 
thorny Cactus and horrid Tragularia, ex- 
tended their strong and formidable arms from 
trunk to trunk, and constituted an almost 
impenetrable barrier against invasion. In- 
deed, from time immemorial, this mighty 
forest had been allowed to flourish undis- 
turbed by man. There, no murderous axe 
had been ever laid to the root of the useful 
Teek Tree. No agile Hindco had there ever 
ascended the columnar trunk of the lofty 
Cocco ; and there, for once, the beautiful and 
juicy Tamarind had been permitted to perfect 
her unplucked fruit. 

Thus, untroubled from without, and fa- 


voured within by a luxuriant soil and glow- 


174 THE SEDITIOUS REEDS. | 
ing sun, one would have naturally supposed | 
that the members of this forest community | 
might have grown together in perfect har- : 
mony to the end of time; but, amidst all 
this outward luxuriance and seeming tran-_ 
quillity, there were latent embers of discord | 
and destruction smouldering within. These 
elements of mischief existed chiefly in the 
lowest and most numerous of the classes 
above enumerated; namely, the Indian Reeds, | 


or Vansas, who, like a discontented populace 


stirred to rebellion by the breath of every 
factious demagogue, uplifted their murmuring | 
voices with every breeze, and struck against | 
each other in rude collision, as though at 
variance also amongst themselves. . 
The heads of the forest, the sovereign | 
Palm, his gorgeous aristocracy, and the 
priestly God Tree, wrapped up, for the most 
part, in their own importance, troubled not 
their lofty heads concerning the murmurs or 


dissensions of the plebeian crew, nor dreamt 


THE SEDITIOUS REEDS. 175 


for a moment that their own safety could be 
implicated therein. The Sandal Tree, alone, 
prompted by the innate worth and sweetness 
of his disposition, looked down with anxiety 
and concern on the disturbed state of the 
reedy commonalty, whom he strove to calm 


and conciliate. ‘‘ Wherefore, my friends,” 


said he, “are ye thus for ever murmuring? 


Is it on account of your lowly situation ? 
Remember, that in this humble position con- 
sists your greater security against the fury of 
the storms to which our height exposes us. 
Do ye complain because we, who are loftier 
than yourselves, receive a larger portion of 
the glorious sunlight, of which we serve, in 
some measure, to deprive you? “Tis true— 
but do we not, in return, afford you our pro- 
tecting shade, and preserve for you the genial 
moisture so essential to your existence ? 
Above all, wherefore do ye quarrel amongst 
yourselves? I will tell you the source of 


all these evils—it consists in your permitting 


Fait ane 


176 THE SEDITIOUS REEDS. 


the breath of every factious Zephyr to excite 
you to contention with one another, and to 
- murmurs against those above you.” So spoke 


the patriot, Sandal; but his words were far 


too moderate either to influence or please the 


hollow multitude, who continued to be stirred 


up, as usual, by their great agitator, the Wind. | 


Things were in this position when the notice | 


of the noble-hearted Sandal was one day at- 
tracted by the unusual movements ofa Baya, 
or Indian Grosbeak, a little bird who had 
long been in the habit of resorting to his 
shade. He observed it continually wheeling 


round the heads of the loftier trees, and | 


screaming in a harsh and melancholy voice, 
which sounded like a note of warning. At 
length she approached the Sandal Tree him- 
self, and, resting on his topmost branches, 
cried aloud, “‘ Delight of the forest, beloved 
Chandana, beware, beware!” ‘* What mean 
you ?” asked the Sandal. “ An awful tempest 
is at hand,’ was the bird’s reply. The 


THE SEDITIOUS REEDS. if’ | 


mighty Marut is about to unloose his winds, 
and Iswara the Destroyer will ride upon the 


4 


storm. Already have I warned your haughty 


) monarch and his prouder satellites, who only 
; scoff at my assertion. I have left them to 
their fate, but thou art wiser and better than 
they, and now listen to what I tell thee :— 
Look at those pernicious Vansas—the restless 
Reeds below us. ‘They are now, indeed, mo- 
tionless and silent in the noon-day stillness ; 
but the elements of fire, so long smoulder- 
ing within their hollow hearts, will, this 
night, be kindled to an all-destructive blaze. 
Come out, then, from amongst them. Say 
but the word, and my power shall transport 
thee to a grove of safety.” ‘ Thine!” said 
the Sandal Tree, incredulously. ‘‘ Yes, mine,” 
returned the bird. ‘Know, that beneath 
this diminutive form I preserve both the pre- 
science and the magic skill I once exercised 
in the human shape of a learned brahmin. 
Taught by the former, I foretel the storm, 
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178 THE SEDITIOUS REEDS. 


and, aided by the latter, I would save thee 
from its fury.” Friendly Baya,” replied i 
the Sandal Tree, “I thank thee for thine: 
offer: but many are the tempests I have} 
stood unharmed : and, whether destined or} 
not to survive another, I would not quit the | 
station wherein the great Brahma hath placed | 
me, or desert, in the hour of danger, my old | 
companions, and the young who have grown | 
up around me.” ‘“ Farewell, then,” said the | 
bird in a low and plaintive voice; “ I respect | 
thy motives, and will urge thee no further.” | 
Then, spreading his pinions, the little Baya | 
flew away, but not with his usual swiftness; and | 
so dead and deep was the stillness which now | 
pervaded the forest, that even the light flap- | 
ping of his delicate wings was long distinctly | 
. audible. Towards sunset, the clouds assumed — 
a lurid, threatening aspect: low, hollow mur- 
murs succeeded the late unusual calm: the | 
predicted destroyer, the evil genius of the 


Vansas, was abroad, and, in measure as he 


THE SEDITIOUS REEDS. 179 


drew nigh, their agitation augmented, till 
| rustling, clashing, now bending to the earth, 
| now suddenly rebounding, they resembled 
| conflicting armies in the angry turmoil of a 
| fight. Soon, this similitude to a battle-field 
became fearfully heightened, for, struck forth 
b their own fierce collision, innumerable 
sparks of fire, like flashes of musquetry, 
issued from their ranks, and showed more 
; vividly as the darkness augmented. A short 
; time sufficed to wrap the reedy multitude in 
; one entire blaze. Thus were the rebellious, 
murmuring Vansas the first victims of a com- 
bustion kindled, indeed, by the whirlwind’s 
breath, but only because its materials had 
been long existent in their flinty hearts. 
Shooting from the mass of flame by which 
they were consumed, arose spiral tongues of. 
fire, which, encircling the proudest nobles of 
the forest, made speedy prey of all their 
blown and budding honours. From the regal 


Palm downwards, not one escaped. 


180 THE SEDITIOUS REEDS: 


Involved in the general destruction fell ' 
the patriot Sandal, sharing, as he had desired, | 
the fate of his less noble brethren; but, , 


drawn from his burning relics, many a wreath | 


of perfumed incense ascended towards hea- ' 


ven, and attested his virtue, most pre-eminent 


in the hour of death. 


NOTES. 


Tue Palmeira Palm, the Borassus of Linnzeus, | 
is justly entitled the king of its order,—which the | 
Hindoos call Trina Druina, or Grass Trees. An | 
intoxicating and very delicious liquor is extracted | 
from this tree, which, according to Rheede, also | 
produces sugar. 

The Dillenia Indica is one of the most magni- | 
ficent of all tropical trees. In the woods of Ma- 
labar it is said to attain the height of about fifty 
feet, growing in full vigour for upwards of fifty 


years. 
The Iron Mesua of Linnzus merits much more, 


THE SEDITIOUS REEDS. 181 


according to the description of Sir William Jones, 


_ the appellation of golden, having flowers of silvery 


| 


white, with anthers like gold ; its native names of 
Champéya, Chancana, &c., being also expressive of 


the costliest of metals. ‘It is,” says the same au- 


thor, “one of the most beautiful trees on earth ; and 


the delicious odour of its blossoms justly entitles it 


toa place in the quiver of Camadeva.* In the 


poem called Naishadha, there is a wild but ele- 


gant couplet, where the Poet compares the white 
of this flower, from whence the Bees were scat- 
tering the pollen of the numerous gold-coloured 
anthers, to an alabaster wheel, on which Cama 
was whetting his arrows, while sparks of fire were 
dispersed in every direction.” 

The oriental Nauclea is one of the most ele- 
gant and beautifully verdant of Indian trees, and 
is considered holy by the Hindoos. 

Various parasitic plants of great beauty grow 
upon the forest trees of India, which, in many 
cases, they injure as well as ornament. One of 
these is the Loranthus, with beautiful flowers re- 
sembling a Honeysuckle, which is so injurious to 
the various trees which afford it support, that all 
that part of the branch above where it grows 

* The Indian god of love. ' 


182 THE SEDITIOUS REEDS. 


becomes sickly, and soon perishes. An elegant 
plant of this kind is the retuse-leaved Epiden- 


drum of Linnzus. The flowers are very fragrant, | 


and resemble shells or enamel. Though attach- 
ing itself to trees, it is an air plant, and lives in a 
pot without earth or water. 


Beautiful climbers, some of gigantic growth, | 


and nearly all of extreme beauty and fragrance, © 


entwine the more sturdy natives of Indian forests. 


with embraces less dangerous than those of the 


parasitic race. Amongst these are the Bengal 
Bannisteria, and the twining Asclepias, with 
various species of the elegant Convolvulus and 


Ipomea. 
The Indian Fig or God Tree (Ficus Indica) 


has been celebrated, from the most remote anti- | 


quity, for its remarkable property of letting its 
branches drop and take root, thus extending itself, 
so that a single tree forms a curiously arched 
grove. 

The true black Ebony Tree of India (quite 


distinct from the West Indian Ebony, with brown- — 


ish wood) has a trunk from twenty to thirty-five 


feet high. Only the centre of large trees is black | 


and valuable, which part is more or less in quan- 
tity, according to the age of the tree. The outside 


THE SEDITIOUS REEDS. 183 


wood is white and soft, and soon destroyed by 
time and insects, the black being left untouched. 
The ripe fruit is eaten by natives. 

The useful Teek Tree is a native of various 
parts of India. Its trunk is erect, of immense 
size, and furnishes a light timber, easily worked, 
yet strong and durable. 

The fruit of the Indian Mango Tree is univer- 
sally eaten, and esteemed the best in India. Old 
trees are sometimes from ten to fifteen feet in cir- 
cumference. Roxburgh describes a grove of this 
size, growing before his door, as a most noble 
sight. 

The different species of Indian Reed, or Bam- 
boo Cane, are applied in India to a variety of 
useful purposes, amongst others, building houses, 
by the natives. Some are thorny or armed, others 
unarmed. The Bamboo Vaccifera, or Berry- 
bearing Reed, is said, by M. Pierard, to yield 
more or less tabasheer, a siliceous crystaliza- 
tion, and sometimes the cavity between the joints 
is nearly filled with this substance, called, by the 
natives, choona, or lime. “ In the great heat of 
the East Indies, it is not uncommon for large 
tracts of Reeds to be set on fire in their own 
motion by the wind, which probably arises from 


184: THE SEDITIOUS REEDS. 


the flinty surface of the reeds rubbing against each 
other in their agitation. In the works of Sir Wil- 
liam Jones is an elegant Sanscrit stanza describing 
the effect of Bamboo Canes often taking fire by 
the violence of their collision, with the allegory of 


a Sandal Tree as a virtuous man dwelling in a~ 


a x — 


town inhabited by contending factions. It is thus — 
translated: ‘Delight of the world, beloved Chan- 
dana (Sandal Tree), stay no longer in this forest, — 


which is overspread with rigid, pernicious Vansas 
(Bamboo Reeds), whose hearts are unsound, and 
who, being themselves confounded in the scorch- 
ing glare kindled by their mutual attrition, will 
consume, not merely their own families, but this 
whole wood.’ These facts cannot but excite the 
mind to admiration of the boundless laws of nature, 
by which, while a simple vegetable secretes the most 
volatile and evanescent perfume, it also secretes a 
substance which is an ingredient in the primeval 
mountains of the globe.”—Classes and Orders of 
the Linnzan System Illustrated. Nothing, indeed, 
can be more strikingly different than the nature 
of the various secretions in the same plant, as in 
the Peach Tree; the gum is mild—the bark, 
leaves, and flower, bitter and dangerous — the 
fruit, acid, sugary, and aromatic. A flinty sub- 


cotqutps 


o — 


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THE SEDITIOUS REEDS. 185 


stance has been discovered in some grasses—in 
the cuticle of the rough Horse-tail, imported from 
Holland under the name of Dutch Rush, for po- 
lishing, and also in common Wheat straw, which, 
when burnt, yields a powder used for the same 
purpose. 

The Indian Cactus is armed with long straight 
thorns, surrounded by tufts of short bristles. 
From the upper edges of the joints, which are 
oblong and compressed, issue large bright yellow 
flowers, which are open only in the daytime. It 
is common in forests and road-sides near Calcutta. 

““The Tragularia Horrida,” says Roxburgh, 
common in Indian forests, makes excellent im- 
penetrable fences, and, when fairly caught in its 
trammels, it is no easy matter to get extricated, 
the prickles being so numerous, strong, crooked, 
and sharp.” 

The Coco Nut Tree, or Palma Indica, is 
planted in all the hot parts of the East and West 
Indies, but found wild most plentifully in the 
Maldives and desert East India islands. Its uses 
are almost innumerable: the wood serves for 
masts, planks, &c.; the leaves for covering houses, 
making sails, shading palanquins, &c.; the out- 
ward skin for ropes, oakum, &c.; the nut and 


i 


Se eet a ee 
Revit 


186 THE SEDITIOUS REEDS. 


milk for food, its hard shell being carved into | 
drinking cups, spoons, &c. Lopez states that 


_ the first letter sent to the King of Portugal from 
Calicut, was written on a leaf of this tree, from 
which, also, a wine has been made by tapping. 
‘*The flowers of the Tamarind Tree,” says 
Sir William Jones, “ are exquisitely beautiful, the 
fruit salubrious for making an acid sherbet, the 
leaves elegantly formed and arranged, and the 
whole of the tree magnificent.” 
The fragrant Sandal Tree is a native of the 
East Indies, its wood being the white and yellow 


Sanders, used medicinally. Both sorts are the — 


produce of the same tree, the central part of the 
trunk acquiring a yellow colour, great fragrance 
and hardness, while the exterior is less firm, 


white and scentless. 


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THE PRETTY MOUNTAINEER. 


XXII. 


THE PRETTY MOUNTAINEER. 


Near the summit of a wild mountain in 
the north of England, dwelt a hardy tribe of 
_ Perennials, and in this retired spot, close be- 
side the root of her parent, flourished a 
: young plant of peculiar promise. Her form 

was slight and elegant, and her complexion 
the finest red and white imaginable. For 
several summers this rustic beauty had 
“blushed unseen,” and would certainly have 
*‘ wasted her sweetness” also “on the desert 
air,” only it so happened that the charm of 
fragrance was not amongst the number of her 
endowments. Who might have been her 
first admirer—whether the Alpine Thistle 


grew melancholy for her sake, or whether the 


188 THE PRETTY MOUNTAINEER. 


Whortle Berry dropped his ruby offerings at | 
her feet, these are matters which must remain | 
hidden in the mists of the cloud-capped — 
mountain. ‘The first individual recorded to 
have paid her particular attention was a Lon- 
don tourist, a man of taste, and eke a Bota- 
nist of some renown, whose admiration was 
attested by more than passing looks, for, when — 
he returned to the metropolis, the mountain 
flower was his companion. What degree of 
difficulty he found in detaching her from her 1 
native soil; what pearly dew-drops were shed 
on the occasion, or how she bore what, in 
those days, must have been a long and tedious 
journey, we are not competent to say. Suf- 
fice it that she neither pined long nor drooped 
heavily when once settled in the spot to 
which she had been transported. Yet how 
different was the scene to that which she 
had left behind! In exchange for the pure 
keen air which had been used to wave her 
slender footstalks, she now breathed the dust 


THE PRETTY MOUNTAINEER. 189 


and smoke-laden atmosphere of a miniature 
flower-plot in a London suburb; and, instead 
of a few distant scattered neighbours, she 
found herself in the midst of a motley crowd 
of strangers, some of whom looked down 
upon her with contempt. Amongst these, 
however, she, one day, recognised an old ac- 
quaintance, the Dwarf Gentian ; and though, 
to say truth, she had, when at home, always 
despised her as a mere nobody, it was now 
with exceeding pleasure that she caught 
sight of the little somebody she had known 
before, shabby as the Gentian’s blue gown 
had been rendered by accumulated dust and 
smoke. After mutual salutations the con- 
yersation of the quondam neighbours turned 
naturally upon those they had left behind, 
and the Londoner then proceeded to inquire 
how the recent comer liked her change of 
residence. ‘‘ Vastly well, indeed,” returned the 


latter; ‘only one thing makes me very un- 


190 THE PRETTY MOUNTAINEER. | 


easy, and that is, the not being able to send | 
an account of my welfare to my friends in | 
the north.” ‘Oh! if that be all your trou- 
ble,” said the Gentian, ‘‘ I believe I can assist ' 
you, for I am in the habit of holding corre- | 


spondence with my own relations.” And , 


~~eq 


how pray do you manage it?” “Oh! no- 
thing can be easier—to me, at least,” replied | 
the Gentian, who was a bit of a blue. *‘ When . 
I want to send a letter I merely apply toa | 
certain clever Caterpillar of my acquaintance, | 
who, under my dictation, inscribes on a leaf | 
all I may desire to say.* My epistle, thus | 
completed, I commit to the charge of some | 
friendly bird who may chance to be travelling — 
northwards, and who undertakes its safe de- 


livery. I will readily put you in the way of | 


* The leaves of some plants are not unfrequently 
found inscribed, as it were, with white hieroglyphics, 
the work of a small Worm or Caterpillar, which par- | 
tially eats away the green pulpy substance between — 
the leaf’s upper and under skin. 


\ 
| THE PRETTY MOUNTAINEER. 191 


t 

|& the same.” The simple mountaineer 
heartily thanked the accomplished Gentian, 
and thought to herself what clever things 


were to be learned in London. Ere long, 

by the aid of her friend, and her friend’s 

; amanuensis, she contrived to manufacture a 

letter (a green scroll with white characters), 

which was duly despatched by a flying post- 

man to her friends in the country. Of this 
singular production we have not, as yet, been 
able to procure an autograph copy, but having 
picked up a few lines, apparently added by 
way of postscript, and accidentally torn from 
the body of the leaf, we subjoin a translation 
for the benefit of the curious in epistolary 
remains; it ran as follows :— 

«P.S. I almost forgot to tell my dear 
parents one little particular, which, even now, 
I guite blush to mention, and hope you will 
not think me proud for naming it. It is that, 


since, I arrived in this great city, my new 


x oa enn 4 


“oan gE 


i! 


192 THE PRETTY MOUNTAINEER, | 
friends have given me a new title instead of | 
our family name, Saxifrage, for they always ! 
call me (now pray don’t think me vain)— 
they always call me London Pride, or None | 


1”? 


so Pretty! 


NOTES. 


Tue great English Soft Thistle, an inhabitant 
of Alpine pastures, is also called the Melancholy | 

; | 
Thistle. | 
The Whortle Berry is a shrubby plant, with 


flesh-coloured flowers and red berries, growing | 


on Alpine heaths. 
The Dwarf Gentian, with flowers of brilliant 
blue, nearly stemless, is a native of the highest | 


mountains of England and Wales, though a ready © 
grower in our flower gardens. 

Most species of the elegant genus Saxifraga — 
are Alpine plants, and capable, with pure air, of © 
bearing an extreme degree of cold. The Saxi- 


THE PRETTY MOUNTAINEER. 193 


fraga Umbrosa, commonly known by the names 
of London Pride, or None so Pretty, is found on 
mountains and in woods in the north of England, 
and also in Ireland. This plant thrives in Lon- 
don better than the generality, and flowers 


earlier. 
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AS) 
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MG EES 
THE SHEPHERD’S PURSE AND THE FAIRY. 


A SHEPHERD, who was of an unfortu- — 
nately discontented turn of mind—one who 
was much fonder of reclining lazily on a 
sunny bank, than of viewing his own lot on } 
its sunny side—was one day moodily watch- _ 
ing his flock, wishing himself all the while its | 
owner, instead of guardian, in other words, | 
a richer, and, as he foolishly supposed, a 
happier man. His faithful dog lay beside 
him, and every now and then licked the 
hand of his master as it hung listlessly by 
his side, then looked up in his face, as if to 
read his thoughts; but the Shepherd was in 
no humour to stroke the shaggy hide of his — 


friend Keeper, his envious musings having 


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THE SHEPHERD'S PURSE. 195 


been diverted to the sleek coat of his master’s 
hunter, which had just bounded with its 
wealthy rider over an adjacent hedge. The 
sullen tender of flocks was all at once roused 
from his reverie by the small silvery voice of 
a sprightly little Fairy. ‘‘ What ails thee, 
my good man?” said she, tapping his 
shoulder with her wand; ‘‘ you seem mighty 
melancholy. Have you met with any dis- 
aster ?—lost anything ?_perhaps your wife 2?” 
“No such luck.” ‘Or some of your sheep ?” 
“What should I care? they’re my master’s.” 
“Your purse, then?” “ Purse!” growled the 
Shepherd, “no great loss if I had, for it’s 
alwaysempty.” ‘Ah! ah!” cried the Fairy, 
“I think I can guess what’s the matter; 
your are wishing to be rich, and discontented 
because you are poor. But prithee now 
listen to me. Once upon a time, when we 
Fairies used to mix much more with mankind 
than we do at present, we learnt many of 


their pernicious customs; and seeing the high 


196 THE SHEPHERD'S PURSE. 


store they set by money, and the uses :to 
which they applied it, we (in an evil hour) 
resolved to have money of our own. Nature 
had ready coined it to our hands in the gold 
and silver seeds of flowers, and these we 
stored up and made our circulating medium. 
Then came amongst us, envy, avarice, dis- 
honesty, and cunning. Instead of being, as 
heretofore, the protectors of the beautiful 
flowers, we became their ravagers; and in- 
stead of the most benevolent and happy little 
creatures in the world, we became a discon- 
tented, malevolent, and restless race. We 
began to dislike our native dells and dingles, 
and to haunt more than ever the habitations 
of men. We knew well enough, however, 
that the cause of all our misery had been our 
foolish imitation of their practices, and, with a 
view to revenge, many a sorry trick and mis- 
chievous prank did we delight to play them, 
as, doubtless, you may have often heard. 
This, however, availed us nothing, and, at 


THE SHEPHERD'S PURSE. 197 


last, growing tired of such profitless ven- 
geance, we made up our minds to return en- 
tirely to our shady recesses, and, what was 
better, to our ancient habits. Truly, it cost 
some of us nota little to part with our stores 
of golden treasure, but, at last, we all agreed 
to throw away our money, and having then 
no further use for our purses, we hung them 
up, as memorials of our folly, upon the most 
ugly and worthless weeds we could discover, 
where you may even now behold them.” 
The Fairy, as she spoke, pointed out to the 
Shepherd some mean, ragged-looking plants 
which grew beside him; and, sure enough, 
there he saw suspended the little triangular 
pods or purses of which she had been speak- 
ing. They proved more useful to him than 
they had done to their former possessors, for 
the common weed to which they were at- 
tached, could never, in future, cross his path 
without reminding him of the lesson of his 


fairy monitress, taught by which, he soon 


198 THE SHEPHERD'S PURSE. 


found that, in the enjoyment of a contented 
mind, a light purse need not always make a 


heavy heart. 


NOTES. 


SHEPHERD’s Purse (Bursa pastoris) or Wedge- 
shape Treacle Mustard ; one of our commonest 
road-side weeds, varying greatly in the size and 
form of its leaves. ‘It flowers from spring to 
the end of autumn, and ripens copiously its tri- 


angular pods or pouches, whence its name, dis- - 


tinguished from all other British plants. The 
root is tapering, and exhales a peculiar smoke- 
like scent when pulled out of the ground. Small 
birds are fond of the seeds and young flowers.” — 
Sowerby’s English Botany. 


XXIV. 
THE CROAKING CRITIC. 


TowaRDs sunset, on a summer's evening, 


‘two Frogs, mother and son, who lived on the 


: banks of Windermere, were sitting side by 


side, among the rushes, looking out upon the 
glowing prospect. Not far from their retreat, 
grew a beautiful Lobelia, her pale purple 
flowers raised above the surface of the water, 
while her tufted leaves rooted in its gravelly 
bed. “ Prithee, look, my son at that lovely 
flower!” said the elder Frog, who, from her 
long residence by the lake’s side, had ac- 
quired a wonderful taste for the beauties of 
nature. “I see nothing to look at,” returned 
her son, an impertinent young reptile, who, 


though his judgment was about as shallow as 


200 THE CROAKING CRITIC. 


the pools wherein he loved to bathe, pre- 
tended to be a mighty criticiser of all he saw. 
_ © T see no beauty in that flower at all, only 
plenty of defects.” ‘Ah! my son,” cried the 
old Frog, “ you never allow anything to be 
handsome but that yellow face of yours, 
which you're for ever looking down at in the 
water. And pray what fault do you please 
to find with that elegant flower?” “Oh! a 
hundred,” returned the croaking critic; ‘‘ and 
to mention only one, her heads are all so 
bedizened with purple finery that she can’t 
hold them upright.” ‘ You know nothing 
about the matter, child,” said his mother; 
*‘ I’ve studied these things more than you, 
and can tell you that the weight of her 
blossoms has nothing to do with their droop- 
ing. Look at yonder moor-hen, her wings 
falling over her sedgy nest. Is it, think you, 
because she is not strong enough to hold 
them up? No. She does but spread them 


to warm and preserve her cherished eggs. 


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So it is with yonder flower, whose bells are 
turned downwards to protect the germs of her 
future progeny from wind and rain.” While 
the mother Frog was thus holding forth on 
natural philosophy, her undutiful and care- 
Jess son was thinking of nothing but his 
natural appetite, already devouring, with his 
eyes, a large worm he had destined for his 
supper. The consequence was, that his wise 
parent’s instruction was, as usual, quite 
thrown away, in proof of which, some few 
weeks afterwards, he again began making 
his ignorant observations on the then altered 
appearance of the Water Lobelia. ‘“ Look 
there, mother,” cried he, swelling with con- 
ceit, ‘‘ I really believe that flower must have 
heard and profited by what I said, for see, 
she has taken off her purple finery, and now 
holds her head almost as upright as my own, 
though, without her frippery, I can’t say 
she’s much left to be proud of.” ‘Son, 
son,” croaked the mother Frog, despairingly, 
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202 THE CROAKING CRITIC. 


when shall I ever teach thee to learn humility, 
and gather wisdom by observation? Pray do 
not flatter thyself that yonder flower has been 
influenced by any of thy silly remarks. I 
told thee before that she drooped not for 
heaviness, but for the sake of preserving her 
future progeny, and now, though her head 
has grown many times more weighty, she is 
taught to raise it for a like purpose, the pro- 
tection of her ripening seed, which would 
else fall and be scattered on the water. 
What I tell thee, my child,” continued the 
aged Frog, ‘‘ I have only myself learned from 
close observation; and if, instead of being 
always so ready to find fault, you would but 
try to discover the cause and purpose of all 
you see, you would perceive that every move- 
ment, even of the meanest herb, is meant to 
accomplish some useful end; and is directed 
by that unerring Power which created them, 
and us, and all things.” 

We fear the foolish young Frog continued 


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to regard his mother’s counsel only as the 
prosing of a tiresome old croaker. May 
her lessons prove more useful to a multitude 
of shallow critics, to whom they are, at least, 


equally applicable. 


NOTES. 


Tur Water Lobelia, or Lake Lobel, is an — 
elegant and singular plant, with pale purplish 
flowers, abounding in the lakes of Cumberland 
and Westmoreland, the tufts of leaves rooting in 
their gravelly bottoms, the flower-stem alone 
rising above the water. The flowers are droop- 
ing, but the germen* in ripening becomes erect, 
affording an example, among many others, that 
it is not the weight of blossoms that causes them 
to droop, the fruit of such, though much heavier, 
being almost always upright for the purpose of 


* The rudiment of the young fruit and seed. 


204 THE CROAKING CRITIC. 


retaining the seeds till ripe, and then scattering 
them more widely, while the inclined corolla 
shelters the pollen from wet.—Sowerby’s English 
Botany. 


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THE ASPIRING CONVOLVOLUS. 


XXV. 


THE ASPIRING CONVOLVULUS. 


A yoururut plant of the Great Bind- 
weed, or Wild Convolvulus, sprang from his 
mother earth with a more than usual share 
of the family propensity for climbing. The 
station which nature had assigned him was a 
secluded nook ina tangled copse-wood, where, 
as he grew up, rapidly ascending in spiral 
evolutions, he looked down with serpent-like 
pride on the humbler wood-flowers, and, for- 
getful that it was only by help of a sup- 
porting Hazel that he towered above them, 
regarded even the stately Mullein and the 
graceful Fox-glove as objects of contempt. 
Self-satisfied in his swollen vanity, he was 


contented for awhile in his native shades, 


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206 THE ASPIRING CONVOLVULUS. 


nor dreamt, indeed, of any sphere beyond | 


them. One day, however, a gossiping Gad- | 
fly chanced to settle on his snow-white | 


corolla, and described to him, in glowing | 


colours, the splendours ofa flower-garden she 
had just quitted, and where, she added, “1 | 
have been visiting one of your relations.” ' 
“A relation of mine! How do you know 
that?” “Oh! by the strong family like-— 
ness ; he has your shape and air precisely, only — 
instead of always wearing white, he is at- 
tired in a striped vest of the most beautiful 
red and purple imaginable. 1 assure you — 
he’s a prodigious favourite with the owners © 
of the garden, who pay him the greatest at- 
tention, and have even provided him witha | 


lofty pole for climbing. However, for my 


part, I think you much the handsomest, and — 
tis only a ity ite should live in this out-of- 
With this, away flew the 
Gad-fly, but her idle buzzing had quite suf- 
ficed to set on‘ fire the dormant embers of 


a 


the-way place. 


THE ASPIRING CONVOLVULUS. 207 


the wood-flower’s ambition, and his late con- 
tentment springing, as we have seen, only 
from the sands of vanity, was at once up- 
rooted. ‘‘ That Gad-fly is perfectly right,” 
thought he; “I always felt myself thrown 
away in this solitary wilderness, and have 
now discovered where my station should have 
been. But who can tell whether a place 
may not yet be mine in that lovely garden 
of which she speaks? This very night, when 
all the chattering birds and prying insects are 
asleep, I will inquire into my future destiny.” 
The prophetic seer, whom our ambitious 
climber had in view, was an aged Witch 
Elm, who lived close at hand. Her bark,was 
cracked and wrinkled by the sun and wind 
of centuries; two of her main branches, 
scathed by lightning, were outstretched in 
withered bareness, and her dark matted head, 
uplifted to heaven, seemed to hold mysterious 
communion with the stars. All was hushed 


in the deep stillness of a summer night even 


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208 THE ASPIRING CONVOLVULUS. 


the Grasshopper had ceased his song, when — 
the Convolvulus, creeping closer to the Elm, 
invoked her, in the voice of flowers, to reveal | 
his future fate; above all, whether he was | 
destined ever to quit. his native shades ? | 


* Thou art,” whispered the leaves of the old | 


wood sybil. ‘‘ And when?” ‘To-morrow 
night thou shalt stand in the garden beside 
thy painted, pampered cousin—he whose lot 
is the chief object of thy envy.” The in-. 
quirer was content, and, with perfect reliance | 
on the Witch Elm’s prophecy, passed the 


following day in restless speculations as to 


its probable mode of accomplishment. The 
shades of evening were closing, when a rustle | 
was heard within the deep recesses of the. 
wood ; a human form intrudes upon the soli- 
tude, seizes with one hand the tall hazel 


rod round which our Convolvulus is twined; 


grasps with the other a glittering blade, and, 
by a few deep gashes, severs at once the 


woody stem and the soft climber by which it 


THE ASPIRING CONVOLVULUS. 209 


is embraced. Attracted in the dusk by the 
large white blossoms of the Convolvulus, a 
gardener, in search of stakes, had been led 
to select for his purpose the hazel-bough 
they decorated, and, having cut off the branch- 
ing twigs, took not the trouble to tear off the 
embracing Bindweed. The stake, thus 
fashioned, he carried to his garden, and drove 
into the ground that very night, for the sup- 
port of a young Hollyhock planted in the 
same bed as the coloured Convolvulus, the 
wood-flower’s envied relation. Thus was the 
Witch Elm’s prophecy accomplished, and 
the ambitious climber lived long enough to 
feel the misery of its completion. He was 
now, indeed, an occupant of the gay parterre, 
but only as a disfiguring weed, parched in 
the sultry sun as he hung dying on his stake, 
an object of contempt to his cousin Con- 
volvulus and the rest of his blooming com- 
panions. Even the flattering Gad-fly flat- 
tered him no longer; and, instead of staying 
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to whisper, “’Tis a pity you're not living in| 
a garden,” she only hummed contemptuously | 
as she flew past, “’Tis really a pity you 


ever left the wood!” ~~ | 


NOTES. 


Tue Great Bindweed, or Wild Convolvulus, 
though very mischievous to the gardener and 
farmer, is a plant of extreme beauty, its dark, | 
arrow-shaped leaves and large white bell flowers | 
being highly ornamental in our woods and hedges, 
as is also the smaller species, with pink blossoms | 
elegantly striated. Both kinds have long fibrous 
roots stretching far into the ground, with smooth, 
weak, twisted stems twining round every support ; 
the greater sometimes to the height of twelve or. 
fourteen feet. The corolla of the Convolvulus | 
is curiously plaited, and folds up before rain. 

The Mulleins are a very handsome tribe of 
plants, especially the Hoary—one of the most 
magnificent natives of Britain. The leaves and 
stem, which rise to a height of four feet, are 
downy and powdery. When in blossom, it forms 


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a golden pyramid, a yard high, consisting of many 


| hundreds of flowers with bright red anthers. The 


Dark or Moth Mullein, so called from being 


| much resorted to by moths and butterflies, is 


another handsome species. Old Gerarde speaks 


of a variety called the Athiopian, ‘ with wool 


from the leaves, even as wool is pulled from a 
sheepe’s skinne. It groweth,” he says, “in my 


garden.” 


Common Fox-glove (Digitalis), is so named, 
says Gerarde, because its long bells are like 
finger-stalls. This appellation was given by 
Fuch, a German Botanist, hence Fuch’s Glove, 


or Fox-glove. It has been justly noticed as 


strange that no old English name should exist for 
so striking and beautiful a plant. ‘‘ How delicate,” 
says Curtis, “are the little spots which ornament 
the centre of the flower! How pleasing to behold 
the Bee hide in its pendulous blossoms! The 
interior of the flower is no less worthy of admira- 
tion, and, from the size of the parts of fructifica- 


tion, particularly adapted to the instruction of 


young Botanists. This plant is very valuable in 
medicine when. used with caution ; and so great an 
opinion have or had the Italians of its virtues as 


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a vulnerary, that they have the following proverb 
concerning it:—‘ Aralda tutte le piaghe salda. 4 
Fox-glove cures all wounds.” ) 
The Smooth-leaved or Witch Elm is so called 
from having been used formerly for magical pur- | 


poses. The wood was also used for making long 
bows of an inferior sort; but the timber is not. 
so hard or valuable as that of the Common Elm. | 
The Convolvulus Major of our gardens is a 
native of Asia and America. Climbing plants 
have various modes of raising themselves, viz., | 
by tendrils, as in the Vine; by holdfasts, as in the 
Ivy ; by twisting of the leaf-stalks, as in Clematis — 
Viticella, and by its own twisting, as in the Con- 
volvulus, which always twines from right to left; 
whereas others, as the common Black Bryony, | 


always turn from left to right. 


. 


LOVE LIES BLEEDING 


. 


XXVI. 


LOVE LIES BLEEDING; OR, CUPID IN THE 


FLOWER GARDEN... 


Everypopy has heard of Cupid’s mis- 
chievous doings amongst mankind. These, 
therefore, we shall leave to poets and ro- 


mancers, and confine ourselves to the relation 


‘of an incident which occurred, one summer’s 


morning, when “ Love, in idleness,” was 


amusing himself in a flower garden by con- 
verting the tender blossoms into targets for 
his arrows. ‘‘ What was sport to him, was 
death to them,” and cruel was the havoc 
wrought on this fatal occasion; but let the 
weaknesses of our favourites remain hidden 
‘under the Rose.” Suffice it, that, from the 


inflammable Fraxinella to the frigid Ice 


214 LOVE LIES BLEEDING. 


Plant, none were proof against the archer’s | 
prowess ; and that from beneath the monastic | 
~ Monk’s-hood, no less than from under the | 
helmet of the Military Orchis, many were | 
the amorous glances cast around. Amongst | 
the sufferers was a youthful Eglantine,* who, 
transfixed by one of the little god’s arrows, 
grew enamoured of a Bella Donna Lily, a 
flower, by the way, not at all distinguished 
for modesty, because she loves to display her 
charms unshaded by that veil of green so be- 
coming to all her sisterhood. No wonder 
that she proved false as fair, and soon turned 
from her rough but sincere admirer to bestow 
her smiles on a smart young cousin of her 
own, recently landed from Guernsey, and 
flaming in military scarlet and gold. Stung 
by mingled rage and disappointment, the 
deserted Eglantine, having first torn the 
laced coat of his dashing rival, determined to 
wreak his deadliest vengeance on the first 


* Brier Rose. 


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LOVE LIES BLEEDING. 215 


cause of his pain, the mischievous author of 
his love and mortification. So, choosing one 
of the longest and sharpest of his thorns, he 
aimed it at the sportive archer, who was blind 
only with laughing at his own prowess. The 
weapon took effect, and pierced the white 


shoulder of the god, who dropped his bow, 


‘and ran away, screaming with pain. His 


mother, Venus, who was not far off, in the 
same garden, decking her hair in her favourite 
Looking-glass, heard his cries, and flew to the 


assistance of her darling. Lifting him in her 


arms she bore him to her bower; then hastily 


plucking some of the soft bunches of the 


‘drooping Amaranth, spread them on the 


ground as a couch for her wounded boy. 
She then proceeded to extract from his 
shoulder the prickly lance ; and, as she drew 
it out, the blood rushed forth in crimson tor- 
rents, and dyed the bed on which he lay. 
The urchin’s wound was healed, too speedily; 


but the crimsoned flowers of his couch then 


216 LOVE LIES BLEEDING. 


acquired the name and hue transmitted to | 
their descendants, who are still chiefly known | 


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by the appellation of Love Lies Bleeding. 


NOTES. 


FraxINELua, or White Dittany, a native of | 
Europe, and commonly cultivated in our gardens — 
for its agreeable citron-like odour, is remarkable — 
for exhaling an inflammable vapour, perceptible — 
in the dark. Haller, who speaks of this plant as | 
growing in the environs of Basle, says, “Quand on | 
place a son pied une bougie allumée, alors il | 
s’éléve tout 4 coup une grande flamme qui se | 
répand sur toute la plante. La famille royale | 
s’amuse quelquefois 4 ce spectacle, dit M. Buchoz, | 
et par cette raison on cultive des carrés entiers — 
de Dictamné Blane dans le jardin du Roi,”— 
Histoire des Plantes Suisses. | 

The daughter of Linnzeus is said to have been 
the first discoverer of this inflammable property 


in the Fraxinella. 
For Monk’s-hood or Wolfsbane, see note, 


page 71. 


LOVE LIES BLEEDING. Q17 


For Military Orchis, see note, page 240. 

For Eglantine, or Sweetbrier Rose, see note, 
page 68. 

The Bella Donna Lily was imported from 
Portugal in 1712, introduced into that country 
probably from Brazil. Old Botanists, indeed, call 
it a native of India; but by this, they sometimes 
mean the East Indies, America, or even Africa. 
The corolla of this beautiful flower is rose colour, 
variegated with greenish-white. 

The Guernsey Lily, as it is most commonly 
called, is a native of Japan, from whence roots are 
said to have been introduced into the garden of 
Johannes Morinus at Paris, in which it flowered 
in October, 1634. Of its subsequent introduction 
into the island of Guernsey, the following account 
is given by Dr. Morison :—‘ A Dutch or English 
ship, it is uncertain which, coming from Japan 
with some roots of this flower on board, was 
cast away on the Island of Guernsey. The roots 
were thrown upon a sandy shore, and so, by the 
force of the winds and waves, soon buried. Thus 
they remained for some years; and afterwards, to 
the surprise and admiration of the inhabitants, 
the flowers appeared in all their pomp and beauty, 
and having found a soil and situation apparently 


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218 LOVE LIES BLEEDING. 


congenial to their own, have ever since flourished 
in that island, from whence some of them soon | 
made their appearance in this country.” The | 
flowers, which last about a month, are inodorous, | 
but make up for this deficiency by the superb 
splendour of their colour. Dr. Douglas thus 
describes them :—‘‘ Each flower, when in its 
prime, looks like a fine gold tissue wrought on a ° 
rose-coloured ground, but when it begins to fade, ' 
it looks more like a silver tissue upon pink. 
When we look upon the flower in full sunshine, 
each leaf appears to be studded with thousands of ) 
little diamonds, sparkling and glittering with a } 
most surprising and agreeable lustre ; but if we 3 
view the same by candle-light, these numerous | 
specks, or spangles, look more like fine gold dust.” 

Both Kempfer and Thunberg agree that the | 
roots are poisonous. In England, it is usual to | 
plant the bulbs in pots of sand or light loam, and — 


place them in a parlour-window, or green-house, | 
where they blossom in September or October. 
Venus’s Looking-glass, or Corn Gilliflower, 
growing naturally in chalky fields, and also cul- 
tivated, is a small trailing plant, with wide-— 
spreading, bright purple corollas, tending, as old 
Gerarde has it, “to bluenesse, very beautifulle.” » 


LOVE LIES BLEEDING. 219 


The flowers, he remarks, ‘“‘ are wide open in day- 
time, and at sun-setting, shut up, and closed fast 
together in five corners, as other bell flowers.” 
Love Lies Bleeding, and Prince’s Feather, are 
two varieties, the former with drooping, the latter 
with upright spikes of purplish-crimson flowers, 
intermixed with coloured scales. Its name of 
Amaranthus signifies, not to wither or wax old. 
The Italian appellation of Fior Velluto; the 
French, Passe Velours; and the English, Flower 
Gentle, all express the soft velvety appearance 
of its flowery clusters. We have a small native 
species, with greenish flowers, common in fields, 


called Amaranthus Minor, or Small Strawberry- 
blite. 


-XXVII. 


THE DAISY, THE HEMLOCK, AND THE 


LADY-BIRD. 


Near the foot of a tall, gloomy-looking | 
plant of Hemlock, grew a pretty, pink-edged © 
Daisy. One morning, when the bright little — 
flower had thrown her petals wide open, and 
was looking up at the eye of day, a Lady- | 
bird alighted on her golden bosom. The | 
flower and the insect were delighted with | 
each other, in fact, the best friends possible ; | 
though, as it was shortly to prove, only fair- 
weather ones. | 

The roving Lady-bird told the stay-at- 
home Daisy all the news she had collected in 
her morning calls from flower to flower; how © 


one of the Miss Catchflys had betrayed an 


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THE DAISY, ETC. 221 


unwary young flutterer by her honied wiles ; 


how a sister of this fair deceiver was in the 


strange habit of sleeping all day, and being 


awake all night; and how a very suspicious 


scent of brandy had been detected in the 


yellow gown of the water-drinking Mrs. Lily; 


then, casting a significant glance on the adja- 
cent Hemlock, the tattling insect declared 
herself sorry to find that the Daisy herself 
had a near neighbour who bore a very infa- 
mous reputation—one, against whose dan- 
gerous poison she must caution her, as a 
friend, to stand upon her guard. The Daisy 
thanked the Lady-bird for her kind caution, 
and begged, in return, that she would never 
scruple to make use of her, as a resting-place, 
whenever she flew near. As for that vile 
Hemlock, it wasn’t likely she would ever 
notice him. 

In the midst of these mutual civilities, the 
sun, which had been shining with intense 


brilliancy, hid himself behind a heavy cloud; 


222 THE DAISY, ETC. 


and, in proportion as it grew darker, the 
Lady-bird felt her seat on the Daisy becom- 
Ing every moment more uneasy, as the latter, 
thinking only of self-preservation, began to 
close up her petals, in preparation for the 
approaching storm. 

All at once, down came the pattering 
rain-drops. ‘“ Pray, dear Daisy,” cried the ~ 
Lady-bird, ‘‘ don’t push me away; only let 
me stay while the storm lasts, and shut me 
in with your red and white curtains.” “A 
likely matter, indeed!” returned the other; 
“why, such a great creature as you would 
tear them all to tatters! Fly away, Lady- 
bird, and come again in fair weather.” The 
Lady-bird looked up at the sky, and saw that 
the increasing rain and hail would batter her 
wings to pieces if she attempted flight. She 
looked down to the ground, and saw that the 
growing pools threatened to drown her. In 
this extremity, who should come to her rescue 


but the poor abused Hemlock. ‘ Come,” 


THE DAISY, ETC. 223 


said he, kindly, ‘‘if you can but manage to 
creep up under it, you are welcome to the 
shelter of my umbrella.” The Lady-bird was 
glad enough to accept his friendly offer, and, 
climbing into the proffered place of refuge, 


hid her head at once for safety and for shame. 


NOTES. 


THE common Spotted Hemlock is a tall, umbel- 
late plant, with a smooth, shining, spotted stalk, 
much branched, bearing umbells of white flowers 
in summer, and seeds in autumn; the leaves are 
glossy, and of a strong foetid odour. This is one 
of our most poisonous plants growing on dry 
ground, the greater number of such being found 
near water. It is, however, used medicinally in 
desperate disorders, and the seeds afford nourish- 
ment to birds, some having been found by Ray in 
the crop of a Thrush. Umbellate flowers are 
those grouped together, and forming a compact 


294. THE DAISY, ETC. 


head upon stalks of equal length, diverging like | 


the supports of an umbrella. 

The common Daisy (Bellis, signifying pretty) 
flowers from the beginning of spring to the end 
of autumn, and, in mild weather, even in the 
midst of winter. At night it always closes, also 
in wet weather, whence its English name of Day’s 


: 


| 
| 


| 
| 
| 


Eye, or Eye of the Day. It is remarked by | 


Curtis, that our old Poet, Chaucer, was, perhaps, 
the first to notice the Horologium flore, or opening 
and shutting-up of flowers at a particular time of 
day, and that Etymologists agree with him in the 
derivation of Daisy: when noticing her “ feare of 
nighte,” he says— 


** Well by reason men it calle maie 
The Daisie, or else the Eye of the Daie.” 


Rowley notices a similar property in the 
Marygold— 


“ The Mary-bud that shutteth with the light ;” 


the flowers of which are said, by Linnzus, to — 


open from nine in the morning till three in the 
afternoon. Skakspeare also speaks of— 


“The Marigold that goes to bed with the sun, 
And with him rises weeping.” 


; 
| THE DAISY, ETC. 225 
| *‘ Of other plants in the same natural order of 
Composite, or Compound Flowers, the Dande- 
lion opens at five or six, and closes at nine; the 
_Mouse-ear Hawkweed at eight, and closes at 
twelve; the Sow Thistle at five, and closes 
between eleven and twelve.’’—Classes and Orders 
of the Linnzean System Illustrated. | 

It is remarked by Curtis, that farmers proba- . 
bly pay dear for their “enamelled meads, and 
daisied carpets,” as horses and sheep refuse, and 
probably cattle do not willingly crop the Daisy. 
Its estimation in the medical world (where we 
believe it has a place), must have greatly declined. 
since the days of Gerarde, who tells us that 
* Daisies do mitigate all paines.” 

The Red Catchfly, common in gardens, and 
rarely found wild, has straight, jomted stems, 
with a clammy, viscid substance under each joint, 
by which insects are plentifully caught. It is con- 
jectured that this, and other insect-catching plants, 
derive from their decaying bodies, an air salutary 
to vegetable life. 

The Night-flowering Catchfly—a variety, with 
cream-coloured blossoms, found wild in sandy 
fields—rolls up its petals every morning, and un- 
folds them of an evening, when it also becomes 


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226 THE DAISY, ETC. 


sweet. This operation is repeated while the flower 
lasts, which is several days. ‘‘ Does the action of 
light upon the upper surface of each petal cause it 
to contract? Such flowers are a curious phenome- 
non—a subject for philosophic musing, when the 
mind is best disposed for contemplation of nature's 
works.”’—Sowerby’s Eng. Botany. 

The Yellow Water Lily (Nymphea lutea) is a 
large showy plant, not uncommon in rivers and 
large pools. The flowers smell like brandy, 
whence they are vulgarly called, in Norfolk, 
Brandy-bottles. 


Ny TTR I RLS LD SE AE I ORI I OT ARENT IEICE cS 


THE EPERGNE. 


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XXVIII. 
THE EPERGNE. 


In the centre of a table prepared for a 


_ splendid banquet, stood a richly ornamented 


silver basket, or Epergne, containing a gor- 


| geous and tastefully arranged group of freshly 
_ gathered flowers. Gold and silver plate, 


porcelain and cut glass, formed into various 
shapes of elegance, were displayed around. 


Painted lamps, suspended from the ceiling, 


shed forth a warm, soft lustre, which was in 


ae ae 


perfect harmony with the rich magnificence 
of each artificial object; but the flowers 
seemed oppressed by the heated though chas- 
tened glare. A few only of the more pam- 
pered exotics—the symmetrical Camelia and 


the luscious-scented Tuberose, appeared still 


298 THE EPERGNE. 


in their native element; their wax-like forms | 
looking almost like copies wrought by Nature | 
_ from the works of her own pupil, Art: but 
the simpler natives of the garden looked wan | 
and faded, and drooped their heads over the © 
chased sides of the Epergne. In so doing, a — 
young Narcissus was the first to observe, not 
a reflection, but a solid image of himself in 
the embossed wreath of silver flowers which — 
festooned the basket. His vanity (inherited, 
doubtless, from his classic ancestor) was — 
highly flattered, and he immediately whis- — 
pered his discovery to his drooping fellows, © 
who, each perking up his head, sought to 
find or fancy his own likeness in the silver 
wreath, or some other of the surrounding 
objects. Nor was this difficult, where flowers 
and foliage, either in high relief, or exqui- 
sitely painted, or skilfully woven, formed the 
prevailing decorations on table, floor, and 
ceiling. Some even detected the imitation 


of their elegant forms in those of various 


THE EPERGNE. 299 


pieces of plate and porcelain. Cups, plates, 


salvers and flagons bore no imaginary resem- 


blance to their delicately moulded calyxes 


and corollas. The Bell flowers saw them- 
selves repeated in the crystal wine-glasses 
and goblets; and the broad-based, columnar 
style of the Lily seemed to have suggested 
the form of the candlesticks. 


These flattering resemblances, first pointed 


out by the vanity of the young Narcissus, were 


improved into a theme of profitable reflection 
and consolation by the wisdom of a mature 
Sage. Addressing his comrades, most of whom 
were shedding tears of sap at separation from 
their parent stems, and at the same time bewail- 
ing the cruelty of man, ‘‘ Cheer up, my friends,” 
said he, “and cease your unjust repinings. 
Man, after all, is more our friend than foe. 
"Tis true, indeed, he sometimes shortens the 
thread of our always brief existence, but, in 
so doing, he preserves us from lingering 


decay ; and, what is more, does he not con- 


230 THE EPERGNE. 


struct noble monuments to our memory, and, i} 
as you have already noticed, perpetuate our | | 
_ fragile forms in the most durable materials? | 
Let us, then, fulfil our destiny without a 
murmur, and cheerfully exhale our dying 
perfume in the service of no ungrateful — 
master.” 


NOTES. 


Many of the most useful and beautiful works 
of art owe their origin to an imitation of the 
graceful forms of nature. In architecture, the 
elegant Gothic arch was, doubtless, suggested by 
the interlacing boughs of the stately avenue, and 
the rich adornment of the Corinthian capital 
sprung from observation of the leaves of the 
Acanthus. Cups, lamps, salvers, urns, and vases, 
as noticed in the Fable, all find their models in 
the vegetable kingdom. The scroll-like form 
of shells has furnished a pattern for the car, the 
couch, and the carriage; and amongst these pro- 
ductions of the sea must not be omitted the 


THE EPERGNE. 931 


Nautilus, from whose primitive little boat the 


| early mariner first learnt— 


“To sail, 


Ply the swift oar, and catch the rising gale.” 


In the tail-piece illustrative of the Epergne, 
No. 1, is the seed vessel of the Teek—2, that 
of the Lecythis Grandiflora—3, that of the 


-Poppy—4, a leaf of the Pitcher Plant—5, an 
Acorn cup—6, the Cup Moss; and 7, two or 


three species of Erica or Heath. 


“XXIX., 
THE FAIRY FREEBOOTERS. 


AccorDING to the most approved 
legendary lore, the Fairy race, whatever their 
enmity towards mankind, were amongst 
themselves a peaceable people. Once, how- | 
ever, a party of young and turbulent spirits, 
‘who, on several occasions, had defied the au- _ 
thority, and broken the ordinances of Queen 
Mab, brought-themselves, by such proceed- 
ings, to the condition of proscribed outlaws ; 
and then, for their own protection, as well 
as with a view to further aggression, thought 
fit to assume the arms and discipline of 
regular soldiers. Their light garments of 
peace were laid aside ; but none among them 


having learned the trade of armoury, they 


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THE 


FAIRY FREEBOOTERS. 


THE FAIRY FREEBOOTERS. 930 


boldly attacked the stores of the floral king- 
dom, in order to furnish their equipments. 


By help of this expedient they were soon 


armed cap-d-pée. The helmets of the 
_ Aconite made them excellent head-pieces ; 


the silvery scales of the Knapweed, ad- 


mirable coats of mail; the leaves of the 


_ Penny-wort, capital shields; the Grasses left 


them at no loss for formidable two-edged 
_ swords, or the Shepherd’s Needle, for spears ; 
| while the Red-handed Orchis completed their 
equipments by spurs of tremendous length 


'-and sharpness. So far, their audacity was 


successful ; and, owing to the vast extent of 


ther stores, and the occupation of other 


weighty matters, Flora, for a time, either did 
not perceive, or chose to wink at the law- 
ess proceedings of the pigmy depredators ; 


but, encouraged by impunity, their ravages 


- increased, at last, to such an extent, as to 


call for repression and punishment. Not 
satisfied with having obtained what they re- 
2H 


234: THE FAIRY FREEBOOTERS. 


quired for absolute use, these pert little 
militaires were for ever capriciously changing 
the fashion of their accoutrements, and new 


regulation helmets, new regulation sabres, 


belts, and breast-plates, were continually the. 


order of the day. Their consequent rob- 
beries on the vegetable race became most 
serious, and Flora was compelled to take up 
the defence of her rifled subjects. The 
gentle Queen of Flowers was, at first, how- 
ever, desirous to employ conciliatory mea- 
sures; and one day, when the Fairy Free- 
booters were ransacking, and plucking, and 
trampling, and pulling, with all the coolness 
imaginable, she sent one of her Ladies of 
Honour with a civil message, begging that 
the little gentlemen would please to desist 
from their depredations. The tiny warriors, 
who, to lighten their unlawful labours, had 
been drinking brimful cups of nectar, only 
laughed at the message, and, what was worse, 


behaved with great freedom and rudeness to 


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THE FAIRY FREEBOOTERS. 235 
Flora’s pretty messenger, who immediately 
took to flight, the whole troop of elvish 
soldiers following in pursuit. The Maid of 
Honour, having much longer legs, had 
greatly the advantage of her pursuers, till, 
on passing through a tangled wood, the 
brambles caught, first one and then another 
of the Lady’s Slippers, of embroidered yellow 
satin, which, being unfortunately rather too 
large, she was compelled to leave behind. 
At this juncture of her flight, several of her 
Fairy pursuers actually reached her, and, 
rudely snatching at her fair white hand, 
endeavoured to detain it in their united 
grasp, but on she pressed, and left behind a 
sad token of her resolution in the Lady’s 
Finger, which, changed into a flower, yet 
attests her firmness. Still she flew forwards, 
the Freebooters laughing and shouting at her 


heels, 


“‘ Through moss and through mire, 
Through brake and through brier.” 


236 THE FAIRY FREEBOOTERS. 


Such a chase was never known before. On | 
the top of a lofty mountain (a prey to the © 
wind) was abandoned the Lady’s Mantle.* © 
This was bad enough, but worse remains to | 
tell; for, on passing over a watery marsh, the | 
unfortunate Maid of Honour sank into a 
swamp, from which she escaped with the 
greatest difficulty, beimg compelled to aban- — 
don all her mud-soaked garments, even to 
that part of her apparel vulgarly known by 
the appellation of Lady’s Smock. After 


all her sufferings, the hapless messenger of 


Flora at last reached her mistress’s court, | 
where the sensation created by her appear- | 
arice is indescribable. How the gods frowned 
and vowed revenge; how the goddesses 
blushed and offered assistance; how they 
hastened to place the luckless nymph in a 
warm bath of rose-water, and kindly ad- 
ministered a comfortable posset of mulled 
metheglin ; these and other such interesting 
* See note, page 114. 


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THE FAIRY FREEBOOTERS. 237 


particulars are, doubtless, fully recorded in 
the chronicles of Olympus. But who shall 
paint the indignation of Flora, thus insulted 
in the person of her messenger? That very 
night she despatched a formal embassage to 
Queen Mab, demanding that the delinquent 
Freebooters should immediately be seized, 
and condemned tocondign punishment. Her 
Fairy Majesty returned a courteous answer, 
disavowed all countenance of the aggressors, 
and promised to spare no efforts for bringing 
them to justice. The Queen of Fays found 
it no easy task to fulfil her promise, for, as 
long as their stores of stolen armour lasted, 
her outlaw subjects came off victorious in 
every encounter with the royal forces. At 
length, however, their mail and weapons 
being neither of the most durable materials, 
were injured by repeated conflicts; and so 
strict a watch was now set over the formerly 
rifled flowers, that no new supply could be 


obtained. The Fairy Freebooters were thus, 


238 THE FAIRY FREEBOOTERS. 


at last, all seized, and, for punishment of 
their long-continued course of crime, were 
_ taken to a chalky eminence, ignominiously | 
stripped of the remains of their stolen 
armour (except their helmets), and hung up, 
in terrorem, to the stalks of the Soldier 
Orchis, where, being immortal, their living 


bodies are still seen suspended. 


NOTES. 


Tue hollow, arched, and open upper petal of 
the Aconitum Napellus, Wolfsbane, or Monk’s- 
hood, called, likewise, English Helmet Flower, 
exactly resembles a helmet in shape; as do, 
also, in a greater or less degree, the upper lips 
or petals of the Dead Nettle, and many other 
labiate flowers. 

The globular pericline of the Knapweed, the 
Blue-bottle, and many other compound flowers, is 
covered with a sort of silver-edged, scaly armour. 

The leaves of the Marsh Penny-wort are a 
perfect specimen of the orbicular or shield-shape 
form. 


THE FAIRY FREEBOOTERS. 239 


The oblong fruit of the Shepherd’s Needle, 
or Needle Chervil, is remarkable for a very long, 
straight beak, to which it owes its familiar appel- 
lation. 

The spur of the Red-handed Orchis, or Gnat 
Gymnadenia, is linear, long, and sharp. 

The Lady’s Slipper (Cyprepedium), so called 
from the singular resemblance of the large in- 
flated lip of the flower to a shoe, is considered, 
for its beauty and rarity, the Queen of English 
Orchide. It is seldom now found in the neigh- 
bourhood of London or large towns, but chiefly 
in remote and little frequented woods in the north 
of England, and in the gardens to which it has 
been transplanted, in which, however, it rarely 
thrives. It seems not to have been known as a 
native in the time of old Gerarde, who, under the 
name of Calceolus Maria (Our Lady’s Shoe), as- 
signs it to the mountains of Germany, Hungary, 
and Poland, adding—‘“ I had a plante thereof in 
my garden, received from Master Garret, apothe- 
carie, my verie good friend.” The shoe-like 
part is yellow, spotted with red, There is an 
elegant species of this plant, mentioned by 
Catesby in his History of Carolina, offering a yet 
closer imitation of a slipper, together with a 


940 THE FAIRY FREEBOOTERS. 


variety called Le Sabot des Indes, and, by the 
Indians, the Mocassin Flower. 

Lady’s Finger, or Podded Kidney Vetch, a 
leguminous plant, with yellow flowers, growing in 
chalky and sandy pastures—so called from a 
fancied resemblance in its long slender pods. 

The ‘ Lady’s Smock, all silver white,” which 
“ paints the meadows with delight” in April and 
May, is supposed to have derived its English 
name from the white appearance given by its 
blossoms to the damp meadows where it abounds, 
resembling linen bleaching on the grass,—‘‘ when 
maidens bleach their summer smocks”—a practice 
very general, formerly, when families spun and 
bleached their own linen. 

The Man or Soldier Orchis represents in its 
flower-lip the figure of a man, helmeted by the 
petals. 


willie aise 


THE TRANSPLANTED PRIMROSE. 


XXX. 


THE TRANSPLANTED PRIMROSE. 


Two Primrose roots grew side by side, 


near the foot of a wood-covered hill. Shel- 


tered from the northern blasts, they were 
ever the first to welcome returning spring, 
and were themselves always greeted with 
delight by groups of metry children who 
resorted to the warm nook they occupied. 
These flowers ought to have been as happy 
as Primroses could be, and one of them, 
indeed, bloomed in perfect contentment. 
The other, on the contrary, was silly enough 
to give ear to the suggestions of a poisonous 
Nightshade, which overshadowed her; and, 
growing dissatisfied with her own quiet 
dwelling-place and simple attire, began 
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242 THE TRANSPLANTED PRIMROSE. 


drawing comparisons between herself and — 


others. The flaunting Poppy, and the lofty 


“Maullein, became especial objects of envy; and — 


though her gentle sister tried to cheer her, 
this foolish flower drooped her head, and 


grew paler and paler as more gaudy blossoms © 


sprung up beside her. One day who should 


come to the Primrose bank but a skilful — 


Florist, in search of roots to convert, by 
culture, into Polyanthuses. Our discontented 
murmurer was one he happened to select for 
his purpose ; in a moment she was uprooted, 
and, with a portion of earth, conveyed to the 
collector’s basket. The sudden shock of 
removal disconcerted her tender ladyship not 
a little; but a fragment of the poisonous 
Nightshade, which still clung round her, 
whispered that she was now about to be 
promoted to high honours, and on the very 
point of obtaining that distinction after which 
she had so long been pining. Though some- 


what consoled by such flattering assurances, 


THE TRANSPLANTED PRIMROSE. 243 _ 


our poor Primrose soon found that she had 
been taken out of her native element. The 
rich compost of the bed wherein she was now 
placed, felt heavy in comparison with the 
light, sandy soil in which her roots had been 
accustomed to play; and the unsavoury 
steams drawn up around her by the sun, were 
a sorry substitute for the dewy fragrance of 
her late mossy couch. These désagrémens 
had, however, their compensation (such as it 
was), in the fulfilment of some of her late 
ambitious aspirations. By degrees her form 
became expanded, her colour grew richer, 
and, in time, behold the simple Primrose of 
the wood transformed into the velvet-clad 
Polyanthus of the border. Prized by her 
cultivator—admired by the visitors to his 
garden, she might, indeed, have seemed 
arrived at the summit of her wishes; but 
happiness attained is an ideal- point which 


the envious and discontented never reach. 


Raised as the Primrose was, this her very 


944. THE TRANSPLANTED PRIMROSE. 


elevation brought her in competition with | 
the Tulip and the Rose, and they looked — 


down upon her. Still she was a prodigious — 


favourite with her cultivator, who intended 


her for exhibition at a horticultural show. 


For several days previous he paid her almost | 


hourly visits, to inspect her progress towards 


perfection, and guard against the intrusion of © 


spot or stain upon her velvet gown. 

The eve of the flower-show arvine and, 
before retiring to rest, the Florist once more 
sought his favourite—the perfect Polyanthus, 
which was to win him the morrow’s prize: 
but, alas! a Canker-worm had been there 
before him, and the late symmetrical petals 
of the flower, now notched and disfigured, 
attested but too clearly the work of the 
ravyager. The Florist looked aghast; then, 
giving way to a transport of rage and dis- 
appointment, tore up by the roots the unfor- 
tunate Polyanthus—trampled her beneath 
his feet, then threw her on a heap of rubbish. 


THE TRANSPLANTED PRIMROSE. 245 


From thence a few of her mutilated remains 
were borne upon the wind, even to the mossy 
bank where she had flourished in humbler, 
happier days. There the contented Primrose 
still bloomed in all her native simplicity, and 
shed a dewdrop of pity over the fate of her 


hapless sister. 


NOTES. 


THE common Primrose (Primula vulgaris), 
the Poets’ favourite theme, and harbinger of 
spring, is distinguished from the Cowslip by the 
rim being concave in one, and flat in the other. 
Linnzus considered these plants as only varieties 
of each other, but most Botanists reckon them 
distinct species. ‘‘ The contemplative mind,” 
says Curtis, in his Flora Londinensis, “feels a 
complacency in surveying the improvements 
which Providence permits to take place in that 
part of the animal and vegetable world which 
mankind have brought under their own care and 


946 THE TRANSPLANTED PRIMROSE. 


protection. Many instances of these might be 
adduced from the more useful and necessary pro- 
ductions, but it is not those only that amend 
under our care ; we are permitted, also, to 
gratify our sight with the endless variations that 
flowers put on when cultivated by the curious ; 
nor in any one instance does— 


‘ The exulting florist mark, 
With secret pride, the wonders of his hand,’ 


more than in the boundless luxuriance that Poly- 
anthuses assume; their parent Primrose being a 
native. Cowslips also change, in cultivation, 
from yellow to orange-tawny, and, finally, to 
deep red.” 


THE VEGETABLE VAMPIRE. 


XXXI. 
THE VEGETABLE VAMPIRE. 


A youne plant of Dodder had scarcely 
risen from the bosom of his mother earth, 
when, with the natural tendency of his para- 
sitic race, he began life by seeking among 
strangers for a foster-parent and patron. 
With this view he made gradual advances 
towards an unsuspecting Bean, and, at last, 
ventured to embrace him with a show of the 
greatest affection. Deceived by his gentle, 
inoffensive exterior, the Bean most readily 
afforded that assistance and support which 
the weaker plant seemed so much in need of; 
but no sooner did the latter obtain a firm 
hold on his benefactor, than he forsook alto- 
gether the parent soil by which he had 
hitherto been nourished, and began, like a 


vampire, to suck the very life-blood, in other 


248 THE VEGETABLE VAMPIRE. 


words, to draw out the sap of the unfortunate 
Bean, converting it into nutriment for him- 
self. So gradual, however, were the traitor’s 
operations, that their victim (like the uncon- 
scious sleeper fanned to deadly slumber by 
the leathern wings of the Indian Bat) re- 
-' mained for a season perfectly unsuspicious 
of his danger, and even felt a generous pride 
in supporting the slender but graceful stalks 
of his youthful dependant. But, ere long, 
the exactions of the parasitic Dodder grow- 
ing with his growth, and strengthening with 
his strength, the unfortunate Bean found his 
substance proportionably wasting, and be- 
coming daily more inadequate to supply the 
rightful claims of his own branches. Vain 
now, however, were all his efforts to throw 
off the treacherous stranger, whose twining 
grasp rendered him helpless as the powerful 
Buffalo in the folds of the scaly Boa. 
Nothing was left him but submission, and, 
having incurred his misfortunes by no fault 


of his own, save too great a measure of un- 


THE VEGETABLE VAMPIRE. 249 


suspecting confidence, the sting of self- 
reproach was not added to his misery. The 
suffering alone had hitherto been his; the 
sin rested with his insidious enemy. No 
revenge was in the power had it been in the 
will of the injured Bean; but that provision 
of unerring nature which, for some good 
and useful purpose, had rendered the Dodder 
an instrument of his destruction, involved 
the destroyer in the fate of his victim. 

As the vital juices of the more powerful 
plant became gradually exhausted, the 
nourishment of his craving dependant was, in 
like measure, cut off; and, before the Bean 
was wholly bereft of existence, the withered 
arms of the Dodder were seen to hang loose 


and lifeless around his shrunken stalk. 


NOTES. 


Tue Dodder tribe is composed of most sin- 
gular parasitical plants, which derive their entire 


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250 THE VEGETABLE VAMPIRE. 


nourishment from those vegetables about which 
they twine, and into whose tender barks they 
insert small villous tubercles serving as roots; 
the original root of the Dodder withering away 
entirely as soon as the young stem has fixed 
itself to any other plant, so that its connection 
with the earth is cut off. It is, sometimes, 
gathered on common Heath, Nettles, Flax, 
Beans, Thistles, &c. Gerarde describes it as ‘‘a 
strange herbe, altogether without leaves or rootes, 
like unto threds winding themselves about bushes 
and hedges, and sundrie kindes of herbes ; the 
threds reddish, here and there round heads or 
knops bringing forthe, at first, small white 
flowers, afterwards seeds.” The tubercles of the 
parasite insinuate their points into the bark-pores 
of the supporting plant, burst the vessels of 
which it is composed, and receive the extravasated 


nutritious juice. 


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XXXII, 


THE EVENING PRIMROSE, THE BUTTERFLY, 


AND THE OWL. 


A suPERB Empress of Morocco, glittering 
in gold and purple, alighted, one fine sum- 
mer’s morning, on an open Sunflower, whose 
glorious disk seemed to emulate the orb of 
day. The splendid flower and the gorgeous 
insect were worthy of each other, and, for a 
brief season, the volatile Empress seemed to 


bestow as much adoration on the constant 


Peruvian, as he on the god he delighted to 


honour and attend. She soon, however, 
grew tired of his honied fragrance, and de- 
serted him for an Evening Primrose which 
grew near. Having settled on one of the 


sulphur-coloured buds of the flower in ques- 


252 THE EVENING PRIMROSE. 


tion, she then, for the first time, perceived 
them to be all closed. ‘‘ Hey-day!” cried 
the vain, imperious insect, impatiently tap- 
ping with her foot on the flower’s folded 
petals; “what do you mean by being 
asleep at this noon-day hour, when all the 


world is stirring? Come, make haste, un- 


draw your curtains, and let me have a sip of — 


your nectar, if, indeed, you've any worth the 
tasting.” Not the slightest notice was taken 
of this authoritative mandate. The drowsy 
flower either did not hear, or thought he 
might have been addressed with more civility. 
‘Just as you please, impertinent varlet!” 
exclaimed the angry and disappointed But- 
terfly ; ‘‘the next time I honour you witha 
visit, you'll behave with a little more re- 
spect ;” so saying, the offended Empress tossed 
her plumes, and extended her painted wings 
for flight; but, ere she had time to rise, she 
was startled by a strange voice from the 


midst of a neighbouring Ivy-bush. 


THE EVENING PRIMROSE. 953 


_  Too-whit! 'Too-who! How do you do?” 
were the words addressed to her by a cun- 
ning old Owl, who, between sleeping and 
waking, had been, all this time, blinking his 
yellow eye at the Empress’s proceedings, and 
thinking that if Butterflies, as well as Moths, 
flew abroad at night-time, he should have a 
greater variety of delicacies for his supper. 
** Too-whit! Too-who! How do you do?” 
repeated he, and then continued, in his 
softest voice, “‘ Believe me, fair lady, I feel 
truly concerned at the uncivil treatment you 
have received from that impertinent, lazy 
flower. I know, however, that he makes it 
arule never to receive visitors by daylight, 
or dispense his perfume, except of an 
evening; but if you come again towards 
nightfall, I'll answer for your meeting with 
a different reception.” ‘‘ Much obliged, sir, 
though I have not the pleasure of your ac- 
quaintance,” returned the Empress, rather 


contemptuously; ‘but as to coming hither 


254 THE EVENING PRIMROSE. 


again, I shall scarcely think it worth my 
while, since, shut or open, I’m sure this 
paltry flower has neither beauty nor sweet- 
ness to repay the trouble.” ‘‘ Pardon me, 
madam,” said the Owl, “for his beauty, when 
displayed, is of no mean order; and as for 
his fragrance, it is exceedingly fine and deli- 
cate, as your fair cousin Moth can testify by 
her own experience.” ‘‘ My cousin Moth!” 
exclaimed the Butterfly, pricking up her 
feelers. ‘‘So, so, he can bestow his sweetness 
upon her, and yet deny it unto me; but I 
won't believe anything of the sort.” ‘‘ Well,” 
responded the Owl, with dignity, ‘‘’tis no 
business of mine ; indeed, such trifles are be- 
neath my notice ; butif your ladyship doubts 
my word, you had better come this evening 
and see for yourself.” ‘‘ Indeed, I shan’t 
trouble myself!” said the Empress, and away 
she flew. The Owl laughed in his feathery 
ruff at the Butterfly’s last words, for, being a 
bird of wisdom, he knew they meant nothing, 


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THE EVENING PRIMROSE. 255 


and felt quite sure that the pique and 
jealousy he had roused would bring her 
there again at night. His sagacity was 
proved by the event. Instead of, as usual, 
retiring to her leafy couch at sunset, the 
Butterfly kept her eyes open, and by the 
light of a rising moon found her way to the 
abode of the Evening Primrose, who was 


then wide awake, and looking up at the stars, 


the air around being laden with his fragrance. 


“ Well,” thought the Empress, “my friend 
in the Ivy-bush was quite right, it seems, in 
one part of his information; but let’s see 
if cousin Moth is here before me.” Thus 
soliloquizing, the Empress, whose wings 
drooped heavily with the falling night-dew, 
was glad to rest upon the now expanded 
corolla of the Evening Primrose. 

At that moment the Owl’s voice again 
resounded from the Ivy-bush: ‘ Too-whit! 
Too-who! I’m a match for you!” and darting 


open-mouthed from his place of ambush, he 


956 THE EVENING PRIMROSE. 


swallowed the royal Butterfly with quite 
as little ceremony as he had recently em- 
‘ployed in making an end of her cousin 
Moth. 

How often, like the cunning Owl, do they 
who design us evil use our own tempers and 
weaknesses as materials wherewith to form a 


trap for our destruction. 


NOTES. 


Tue Greater Sunflower, or Peru Marigold 
(Helianthus animus), also called Flos Solis, 
“taking that name,” says old Gerarde, “from those 
who have reported it to turne with the sunne, 
the which I could never observe; but I rather 
thinke it was so called because it doth resemble 
the radiant beams of the sunne, whence Corona 
Solis and Sol Indianus.” We have it, however, 
on more modern authority, that those flowers 
which imitate the sun in form, as the Sunflower, 
Daisy, Marigold, &c., are particularly sensible 


THE EVENING PRIMROSE. - 257 


to the effect of light, and that the former does 
follow the luminary of day. (See Smith’s Intro- 
duction to Physiological Botany.) 

The common Evening Primrose (nothera 
biennis) has large yellow flowers, open in the 
evening. This species is found naturalized in 
waste places. Sowerby, in his English Botany, 
tells us that his specimen was gathered on an 
extensive dreary sandbank on the coast near 
Liverpool, brought thither, perhaps, from the 
opposite shores of the Atlantic. 

“One species, the Ainothera Fruticosa, a native 
of Virginia, differs from its congeners by re- 
maining expanded the whole of the.day which 
follows its opening.”—Curtis’s Bot. Mag. 


“XXXIII. 


THE SCORPION GRASS, OR FORGET-ME-NOT. 


A GALLANT knight and the lady of his 
love were walking one fine summer's eve, in 
the olden time, beside a shady streamlet, 
whose banks were rich in many-coloured wild 
flowers, but chiefly abounding in the Water 
Scorpion Grass, with its hairy leaves and clus- 
ters of blue golden-eyed blossoms. The lady 
looked very sad, and the knight very grave, 
for the latter was to depart for the crusades 
on the morrow. It matters not what was 
said on one side, or sworn on the other; 
suffice it, that the last words spoken by the 
lovely lady beside that quiet stream, were 
“Morris, forget me not,” and, as she spoke, 
she stooped, and, plucking a cluster of the 


bright blue flowers, placed them in her lover's 


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hand, from whence they were presently trans- 
ferred to his bosom. 

A year past over, the blue flowers had 
faded, and were again renewed upon the 
streamlet’s bank, as the lady walked beside 
it, alone, and thinking of him who was far 
away. 

And where was he, the brave crusader ? 
He was still in that sunny clime where the 
flowers were gaudier than in his native land, 
but where the Forget-me-not was utterly 
unknown. He too, was walking, and near 
a cooling fountain in an eastern garden, but 
not alone, for an eastern fair one, a flower of 
brightest bloom, was by his side. Still, 
withered as it was, the little blue herb of 
Europe retained its place beneath the breast- 
plate of his coat of mail. Of late, indeed, 
he had sometimes felt annoyance from the 
touch of the dry and shrivelled plant, and on 
this day it seemed to sting him like a very 


scorpion. ‘“ Why,” thought he, “ should I 


260 THE SCORPION GRASS. 


foolishly preserve this worthless perished 
weed in memory of one who has, doubtless, 
long ago forgotten me?” Thus striving, in 
his own false-heartedness, to deceive even 
himself, he removed the cause of his annoy- — 
ance, and threw the withered plant, leaf, 
flower, and seed, beside the fountain in the 
eastern garden. 

Another summer came, the English 
knight again wandered near the fountain 
with his Syrian bride. Why does he start 
and push her abruptly from his side? He 
has seen a little blue flower which never 
bloomed before beneath an eastern sky. 

He has seen the tender “‘ Forget-me-not” 
of the lovely lady—the stinging Scorpion 
Grass of her faithless knight. 


NOTES. 


Tue Water Scorpion Grass (Myosotis palus- 
tris) has a creeping perennial root, the funnel- 


THE SCORPION GRASS. 2961 


shaped calyx being covered with straight rigid 
hairs. The flowers are of a brilliant enamel blue, 
with a yellow eye, the leaves rather rough. 
The flowers of the Meadow Scorpion Grass are 
smaller, and purplish before full expansion. 
The racemes, or flower-stems, are revolute be- 
fore blossoming, afterwards erect, ‘‘ the whole 
branches,” as Gerarde expresses it, ‘turning 
themselves rounde, like a_ scorpion’s taile,” 
whence doubtless the name. 

_ This plant is a general and deserved favourite 
for elegance of form and brilliancy of colour, no 
less than for its proverbial name of “ Forget-me- 


not,” originating probably in its remarkable 
beauty, which few, who have once admired, are 
ever likely to forget. There are several species 
of Myosotis, but the flowers of that which grows 
beside rivers and ditches are the largest and 


most conspicuous. 


XXXIV. 


VULGAR COUSINS ; OR, ALMACK’S IN THE 


FLOWER GARDEN. 


ONcE upon a time, several flowers of aris- 
tocratic pretension formed themselves into a 
sort of select society, from which they de- 
termined to exclude every plant of plebeian 
origin or vulgar exterior. At the head of 
this flowery Almack’s figured, as lady pa- 
troness, the stately Lily, who reckoned her 
nobility as stainless as her vesture; and she 
was, on all occasions, supported by the 
haughty Planta Genista,* who, remembering 
with pride his alliance to a royal race, en- 
tirely forgot the humility of which his ances- 
tors had been the badge. ‘There were many 
candidates for admission into this distinguished 
coterie; amongst others, the Garden Bean, 


* Or Broom. 


VULGAR COUSINS. 


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VULGAR COUSINS. 263 


who, although scented like a very Narcissus, 
and wearing a surtout of black velvet, such 
as none of his brother beaux could boast, 
_ was scornfully rejected as a vulgar kitchen 
garden resident. A few of the select were, 
however, independent enough to support his 
pretensions, and thence arose a rancorous 
strife between his favourers and opponents. 
The period of this dispute was a short time 
after the decease of the great Linnzeus, whose 
spirit, after it had passed from earth, used 
frequently to revisit the flowery shades 
where he had loved in life to wander. One 
glorious summer’s evening, the floral grandees 
having met in full assembly, the shade of the 
mighty Naturalist appeared in the midst of 
them: in one hand he held the despised 
Bean, the rejected candidate, in the other, 
a useful plant, but one so vulgar, that even 
its very name is an offence to ears polite. 
He approached a corner where the lofty 


Lily and the proud Planta Genista were 


264: VULGAR COUSINS. 


engaged in an animated discussion on the 
disputed admission of the Bean. ‘A sorry 
 pot-herb!” cried the Lily, tossing her head, 
“to think of his becoming one of us! Why 
we shall have the families of Leek and Onion 
pretending next to a place beside us!” 
“Not pretending, my lady Lily,” responded 
the Linnzan shade, “not merely pre- 
tending, but claiming most justly on the 
score of near relationship. And allow me 
to present you, madam, to another of your 
kindred of equally close propinquity.* 
My lady Lily, your cousin Garlic; Mrs. 


3 


Garlic, your cousin Lily!” Then turning 
to the Spanish Broom, “ Let me make you 
also acquainted with a member of your 
family. My Lord Plantagenet, your cousin 


Bean; Mr. Bean, my Lord Plantagenet!” 


* Both belong to the class and order of Hexandria 
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E GEORGIAN ERA: 


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who have flourished in Britain from that period to the demise of George 
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H By F. P. Detme RADCLIFFE, Esq., Master of the Hertfordshire Hounds. 
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; SmirTuH, Esqs., and beautifully executed Illustrations of the Chase, the 
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g Public and Private Galleries of Europe. Drawn and engraved by 
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Dutch, French, and English Schools, includes TweLvE HunpRED 
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