82 THE LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS. 
Mudwort. Tranquillity. 
May all my wants be still supplied, 
My state too low t' admit of pride, 
And yet above contempt. — Merrick, 
Mugwort . Happiness. 
Whatever different paths mankind pursues, 
O Happiness, ’tis thee we keep in view.— Cowley. 
Mulberry Tree (Black) ... I shall not survive you. 
Whoever joins instruction with delight. 
Pleasure with profit, is most surely right.— Roscommon. 
Mulberry Tree (White). Wisdom. 
Stronger by weakness, wiser men become. 
As they draw near to their eternal home.— Waller. 
Mushroom . '.. Suspicion. 
Suspicion still doth haunt the guilty mind ; 
The thief doth fear each bush an officer.— Shakespeare. 
Musk Plant. Weakness. 
. Spend none but your own, howsoever ye spend, 
Forbribingand shifting have seldom good end. — T. Tusser^ 
Mustard Seed . Indifference. 
I care for nobody, no, not I, 
And nobody cares forme.— Old Song. 
Myrobalan. .i. .. Privation. 
But before they were enjoyed. 
Poverty had made them void.— Lowell. 
Myrrh . Gladness. 
There’s a good time coming, boys, 
A good time coming.— C. Mackay. 
