AUGUST 22 
Pea (Sweet)----- Departure . 
Here are sweet peas, on tiptoe for a flight— 
With wings of gentle flush o’er delicate white, 
And taper fingers catching at all things, 
To bind them all about with tiny rings. 
John JCeats. 
.-.- AUGUST 23 .... 
Peach Blossom . I am your captive. 
Tell me where thy strength doth lie; 
Where the power that charms us so— 
In thy soul, or in thine eye? 
}Valler. 
Then fly betimes, for only they 
Conquer love that run away. 
Parew. 
AUGUST 24 
Pentstemon ... High-bred. 
Boast not these titles of your ancestors, 
Brave youths, they’re their possessions not your own; 
When your own virtues equall’d have their names, 
’Twill be fair to lean'upon their fames, 
For they are strong supporters. 
J3en Johnson. 
