THE LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS. 59 
Grass. Submission. Utility. 
Who shall say that flowers 
Dress not Heaven’s own bowers ?—Leigh Hunt. 
Guelder Rose . lVinta\ Age, 
Threescore summers, when they’re gone, 
Will appear as short as one.— Oldys. 
YOUTH IS FULL OE PLEASURE, 
AGE IS FULL OF CARE. — Shakespeare. 
