io6 THE LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS. 
Sunflower, Tall. Haughtiness. 
He that high growth on cedars did bestow, 
Gave also lowly mushrooms leave to grow.— R. Southwell. 
Swallow-wort. Cure for heartache. 
Time shall administer its wonted balm, 
And hush this storm of grief to no unpleasing calm.— 
C. Shaw. 
Sweet Basil . Good wishes. 
Farewell, good fortune go with thee.— Shakespeare. 
Sweetbrier, American. Simplicity. 
O fair eyes, yet let me see 
One good look, and I am gone. 
Sweetbrier, European . I wound to heal. 
The lopped tree in time may grow again. 
Most naked plants renew both fruit and flower.— 
R. Southwell. 
Sweetbrier, Yellow . Decrease of love. 
The scene’s the same, the same the weather— 
We live, my dear, too much together.— Whitehead. 
Sweet Pea . Delicate pleasures. 
Not all that tempts your wand’ring eyes 
And heedless hearts is lawful prize. 
Not all that glitters, gold.— Gray. 
.Sweet Sultan. Felicity. 
So joyful my heart is, so easy ray chain. 
That freedom is tastelsss, and roving a pain.— E. Moore. 
Sweet William . Gallantry. 
Love Virtue, she alone is free. 
