OCTOBER 4 
Roses (White and Red together) .. bniiy. 
Have I a wish ? ’tis all her own ; 
All hers and mine are rolled in one— 
Our hearts are so entwined, 
That like the ivy round the tree, 
Bound up in closest amity, 
’Tis death to be disjoined. 
JLlNDLEY JVlURRAY. 
*.OCTOBER 5 -- 
Rudbeckia. Justice . 
Justice, when equal scales she holds, is blind, 
Nor cruelty, nor mercy, change her mind: 
When some escape for that which others die, 
Mercy to those, to these is cruelty. 
PenhaN. 
What stronger breast-plate thou a heart untainted? 
Thrice is he armed who hath his quarrel just. 
(Shakespeare. 
. r -.- OCTOBER 0 — .. 
Rue. 7 . ........ .. Repen tance. 
He that lacks time to mourn lacks time to mind; 
Eternity mourns that. ’Tis an ill cure 
For life’s worst ills, to have no time to feel them. 
JIenry Jaylor. 
Come, fair Repentance! daughter of the skies! 
Soft harbinger of soon returning virtue ! 
The weeping messenger of grace from heav’n ! 
Brown. 
