96 THE LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS. 
Rhododendron (Rosebay) ... Danger. Beware. 
I know a maiden, fair to see, 
She can both false and friendly be.— Longfellow. 
Rhubarb. Advice. 
Rocket . Rivalry. 
Gathering her brows like gathering storm. 
Nursing her wrath to keep it warm.—.Sarwr, 
^^ose ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... BtOve. 
" Put on a Spanish padlock 1 ” Reason cries. 
But tender, gentle Love with every wish complies.— Smart. 
Rose, Austrian. Thou art all that is lovely. 
See how, with all their arts and wiles, 
The Loves and Graces arm her.— W. Crawfurd. 
Rose, Bridal . Happy love. 
Oh what’s a table, richly spread. 
Without a woman at its head ?— Warton. 
Rose, Burgundy. Unconscious beauty. 
Though with sighs and folded arms, 
I muse with silence on her charms.— y. H. Moore. 
Rose, Cabbage . Ambassador of love. 
Where the veiled virgin sits. 
In the bliss of maiden fear.— Milman. 
Rose, Campion. Only deserve my love. 
Our love is principle, and has its root 
In Reason, is judicious, manly, free.— Cowper. 
Rose, Carolina . Love is dangerous. 
The best things carried to excess are wrong.— Churchill. 
