LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS. 
Rich is the pink, the lily gay, 
The rose is summmer’s guest ; 
Bland are thy charms when these decay - 
Of flowers first, last, and best ! 
There may be gaudier in the bower, 
And statelier on the tree— 
But Wallflower, loved Wallflower. 
Thou art the flower for me! 

















































































































































































