WALLFLOWER. FIDELITY IN MISFORTUNE. THE Wallflower derives its name from the circumstance of its growing upon old walls, and being seen on the casements or battlements of ancient castles, among the ruins of abbeys, and on turrets and cottages. Hence the minstrels and troubadours were accustomed to wear a bouquet of Wallflowers, as the emblem of an affection which is proof against time and misfortune. Modern poets have not been backward to acknowledge the merits of this beautiful and fragrant flower. To me it speaks of loveliness, But, in adversity's dark hour, When glory is gone by, And our friend Moir (Delta of Blackwood's Magazine) pays this feeling tribute to the Wallflower. The Wallflower, the Wallflower! How beautiful it blooms! It gleams above the ruined tower, Around the wrecks of time; Flower of the solitary place! Thou mantlest o'er the battlements Whither hath fled the choral band Yon dark sepulchral yew-trees stand In the belfry's crevices, the dove Her young brood nurseth well, Whilst thou, lone flower, doth shed above A sweet, decaying smell. In the season of the tulip-cup, When blossoms clothe the trees, How sweet to throw the lattice up, And scent thee on the breeze! The butterfly is then abroad, The bee is on the wing, And on the hawthorn by the road The linnets sit and sing. Sweet Wallflower, sweet Wallflower! Thou conjurest up to me And summer skies were far more blue Now Autumn's pensive voice is heard The robin is the regal bird, And thou the queen of flowers! And Araby ne'er gave the breeze Rich is the pink, the lily gay, Bland are thy charms when these decay But Wallflower, loved Wallflower, NARCISSUS AND DAFFODIL. SELF-LOVE. THE ancients attributed the origin of this flower to the metamorphosis of a beautiful youth named Narcissus, who, having slighted the love of the nymph Echo, became enamoured of his own image, which he beheld in a fountain, and pined to death in consequence. Here young Narcissus o'er the fountain stood, O'er the smooth lake with fruitless tears he grieves; GAY. |