CHAPTER XXIII. 
^ WATEK LILT—PUEITY OP HEART. 
Know that the Lilies have spread their bells 
O’er all the pools of our forest dells ; 
Stilly and lightly their bases rest 
On the quivering sleep of the water’s breast, 
Catching the sunshine through leaves that throw 
To their scented bosoms an emerald glow. 
And a star from the depth of each pearly cup, 
A golden star unt o Heaven looks up. 
As if seeking its kindred, where bright they lie. 
Set in the blue of the summer sky. 
Mes. Hemans. 
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Walnut . Intellect. Stratagem- 
Wall-flower . Eidelity in adversity- 
Water Lily . Purity of heart. 
