PlOBA’S DIAL. 99 
JTttlg 20. 
BULRUSH. — Independence. 
We’ve learned td love without each other, 
Though once we thought the lesson vain; 
The pangs of wounded pride I ’ll smother 
And be .myself again ! 
Mbs. C. B. Wilson. 
Jdg 21. 
CANTEKBUUT-BEIiL. — Constct/ncy in Adversity. 
Then come the wild weather, come sleet, or come 
snow, 
We will stand by each othgr however it blow. 
Oppression, and sickness, and sorrow, and pain, 
Shall be to our true love, as links to the chain. 
Longfellow. 
Mg 22. 
CELANDINE. —Joys to come. 
Is it not sweet to think hereafter, 
When the spirit leaves this sphere, 
Love, with deathless wing, 'shall Waft her 
To those She long has mourned for here 1 
Oh! if no other sJ»on were given, 
To keep Qur hearts from wrong and stain, 
Who would not strive to win a heaven 
t Where all we love shall meet again ? Moore. 
