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► White Poppy. — Hu^USt lOtb — Sleep. My bane. 
From a poppy I have taken 
Mortal’s balm and mortal’s bane. 
Mrs. Robinson. 
Poppy, Scarlet — lltb — Fantastic Eztrav««ance. 
We are slumberous poppies, 
Lords of Lethe downs, 
Some awake and some asleep, 
Sleeping in our crowns.— Leigh Hunt. 
Carnation. — I2tb — Beauty and Pride. 
The fairest flowers o’ the season 
Are our carnations and streak’d gilljdlowers. 
Shakespeare. 
Poppy, Bed. — I3tb — Consolation. 
Central depth of purple. 
Leaves more bright than rose. 
Leigh Hunt. 
Jasmine. — I4tb — Amiability. 
My mild and winsome jasmine-tree 
That climbest up the dark grey wall. 
Thy tiny flow’rets seem in glee 
Like silver spray drops down to fall. 
Lord Morpeth. 
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Luxuriant above all 
The jasmine, throwing wide her elegant sweets. 
The deep dark green of whose unvarnished leaf 
Makes more conspicuous, and illumines more 
The bright profusion of her scattered stars. 
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