CHAPTER V. 
EGLANTINE (SWEETBEIAE)—FOETET. I WOUND 
TO HEAL. 
There’s odour in the very name which, to the 
thoughtful brain, 
Comes with refreshing influence, like April’s pleasant 
rain. 
The rose that to the sun’s warm kiss uplifts its 
blushing cheek. 
Is but a rainbow-type of life departing while we 
speak. W. H. Peideaux. 
E. 
Ebony Tree . Blackness. 
Eglantine (Sweetbriar) Poetry. I wound to 
heal. 
Elder . Zealousness. 
Elm. Dignity. 
Enchanter’s Nightshade Witchcraft. Sorcery. 
