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appendage, is the Military Orchis; another is called 
Bee Orchis. Bishop Mant thus alludes to some of 
these: 
Well hoots it the thick-mantled leas 
To traverse: if boon nature grant, 
To crop the insect-seeming plant, 
The vegetable Bee; or nigh 
Of kin, the long-horned Butterfly, 
White, or his brother purple pale, 
Scenting alike the evening gale; 
The Satyr flower, the pride of Kent, 
Of Lizard form, and goat-like scent. 
No wonder that cheek in its beauty transcendent, 
Excelleth the beauty of others by far; 
No wonder that eye is so richly resplendent, 
For your heart is a rose and your soul is a star. 
Mrs. Osgood. 
What right have you, madam, gazing in your shining 
mirror daily, 
Getting so by heart your beauty, which all others must 
adore; 
While you draw the golden ringlets down your fingers, 
to vow gayly, 
You will wed no man that’s only good to God,—and 
nothing more. 
Miss Barrett. 
