On hundreds of America’s Colonial estates, hardy Old 
English Boxwood, planted before the Revolutionary War, 
has grown into huge, dense masses of billowing foliage. 
r I ''HEY miss a great deal in life who do not know the magic and witchery of Old English Box- 
wood—who have not strolled into a box-planted garden in early Spring and experienced the 
exhilaration of returning life whispered as a promise by the ever-green, ever-living foliage of this 
glorious shrub. Who have not on a warm, moon-lit evening, tilted back contentedly in a deep porch 
chair to muse in its delicate, distinctive aroma that comes and goes like a will-o’-the-wisp and to 
dream of the countless romantic secrets hidden in the inky-black pools of shadow cast by every box¬ 
wood plant. Ancient as the ages—new as tomorrow’s dewdrops that sparkle on each tiny leaf— 
boxwood has a place in every garden planting—creates an indefinable character and atmosphere for 
every setting. 
anterbury Maryland 
Easton, Maryland 
Boxwood 
