MARCH 10 
Star of my existence. 
My spirit bows before a nameless shrine, 
Seeking to offer there 
The heart’s devotion to some nymph divine 
As pure and true as fair. 
yt. f. JLangey. 
Ease in your mien, and sweetness in your face, 
You speak a siren, and you move a grace; 
No time shall urge these beauties to decay, 
While virtue gives what years shall steal away. 
*JT ICKELL, 
MARCH 11 . 
Chicory - Prudent economy. 
When any great designs thou dost intend, 
Think on the means, the manner and the end. 
J3ir jJ. Penham. 
The wise with prudent thought provide 
Against misfortune’s coming tide. 
flTTACUS, 
MARCH 12 
China Aster .. Variety. 
Between two worlds, life hovers like a star 
’Twixt night and morn, upon the horizon’s verge. 
How little do we know that which we are! 
How little what we may be ! The eternal surge 
Of time and tide roles on, and bears afar 
Our bubbles. 
Pyron. 
