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Meadow Saffron, Corie My best days are past. 
eeeett © dreams am so SW! enjoyed, 
ould be so sadly, eonally eainaror : 
Myztley ation Myrtus. Love betrayed. 
he is false, and yet she knew 
How much I did believe her true.” 
Monk’s ag Aconitum. Poisonous words. 
“ TH trust thee as I would the adder fanged. 
Mikweed, Asclepius Distrust. 
uns the water ‘ehesi the brook is deep.” 
= ahs Convolvulus. Farewell. 
“ Oh! in that word—that fatal word—howe’er 
W mise—hope—believ abies breathes despair.” 
Moss, a Biase: Charity. 
lest effects, 
Or felt realy in fia ths sear oak heaven selects.” 
Mezereon, Daphne. Winning grace. 
“ Thy smile hath inspiration in its beam, 
Be sand the enthusiast’s ae or prophet’s dream.” 
Mictidhans Daisy.. Aster. Do not scold. 
en, Verbascum. You are perverse. 
* Tie. Shia what you have blindly chose, 
Inc ntment for tnsiove he shows.” 
Nasturtium, Tropelum. Wit. 
Dullis me} — when the joke’s unkind.” 
