THE PANSY. This flower is known by many names; before Cupid aimed the dart, which brought it low, it was called heart's-ease. When it lay purple with love's wounds,' its pure whiteness was changed to purple, and it became love-in-idleness. Tri-colored violet, lady's delight, forget-me-not, and many other names are attached to this beautiful little flower. But it appears that no name fell with sweeter sound on the poet's ear, than pansy; for to it they have bowed in homage. Pansy from the French, pensée, (thought,) hence the sentiment - think of me. The author of the Garland of Flora, says: Perhaps no flower (not excepting the queenly rose) claims to be so universal a favorite as the viola tri-color; none certainly has been honored with so rich a variety of names, at once expressive of grace, delicacy, and tenderness." BARTON. To hearts that own our nature's common lot; Though styled by sportive fancy's better feeling, A thought,' the heart's-ease,' or 'forget-me-not! An anonymous writer, in his sad reminiscences, sings thus of the heart's-ease: I used to love thee, simple flower, For thou did 'st seem in childhood's hour The smiling type of childhood's joy. For that ne'er tells of what has been, I love thee not, thou simple flower, Thy beauty died with childhood's hour- Quenched in the chaste beams of the watery moon; And the imperial vot'ress passed on, In maiden meditation fancy-free. Yet marked I where the bolt of Cupid fell; It fell upon a little western flower, Before, milk-white; now purple with love's wounds, And maidens call it love-in-idleness. Fetch me that flower! SHAKSPEARE. NIGHT-BLOWING FLOWERS. MRS. HEMANS. Children of night! unfolding meekly, slowly, To the sweet breathings of the shadowy hours, When dark-blue heavens look softest and most holy, And glowworm light is in the forest bowers; To spirit-haunted sleep, From earth, ye seem allied; O dedicated flowers! Ye, from the gaze of crowds your beauty veiling, - So doth love's dreaming heart And but to shades disclose The inmost thought which glows With its pure life entwined. |