OR, LANGUAGE OE FLOWERS. 67 
MOSS-ROSE-BUD...CONFESSION OF LOVE. 
I have seen thee! I have seen thee! 
And 0 what shall I say ? 
Thou hast conquer’d ! Thou hast conquer’d ! 
And my heart borne away. 
I thought I was invincible 
To the boy Cupid’s dart 
I am captive ! I am captive! 
He has smitten my heart. 
Moss-Rose-bud, I’m forc’d to declare 
How sweet one is to me; 
And that I ne’er shall be happy 
Till in wedlock I be. 
