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Updated: May 24, 2025
Box I believe in your constancy. Buttercup Riches. You are rich. Calla Ethiopica Magnificent beauty. Carnation Pride and Beauty. Camelia Japonica Surpassing excellence. Cedar Think of me. China Aster Caprice. Cypress Despair, and without hope. Dahlia Dignity I will sustain it. Daisy Youthful beauty. Dandelion Coquetry, I accuse you of. Eglantine I wound to heal. Forget-me-not True love for ever.
A calla, consisting of a single straight and rigid spadix embraced by a soft and tenderly curved spathe, affords an almost perfect expression of the characteristic differences between Yo and In and their reciprocal relation to each other. The two are not often combined in such simplicity and perfection in a single form.
"Thar's something wantin'," she observed presently to herself. "I never could feel that a weddin' or a funeral was finished without a calla lily somewhere around." Going downstairs to the kitchen, she clipped the last forced blossoms of an unusual size from her "prize" plant, and brought them back in a small glass vase to decorate Judy's bureau.
In the little, lofty yards calla lilies bloomed with the profusion of weeds. The natural beauty of the site, the quaintness of the commercial and social development of which it became the centre, attracted the poet and the artist. It incited them to paint the attractions and to sing the praises of their chosen home.
The minister's wife had been over with her work she said Rhoda missed Rebecca Mary. Yes, the little, white cat was well no, she hadn't caught any mice. The calla lily had two buds, the Northern Spy tree was not going to bear very well. "Robert, I've been to see Miss Olivia," the minister's wife said at tea. "Yes?" The minister waited. He knew it was coming.
A lovely bouquet of white roses, calla lilies, and jasmine, lay within. Edith opened hers another bouquet of white and scarlet camellias. "For the opera," cried Trix, with sparkling eyes, "How good of him how generous how forgiving! After the papers and all! Sir Victor's a prince, or ought to be." "Don't gush, Trixy," Edith said, "it grows tiresome. Why did he send you all white, I wonder?
Wondering at this I turned my eyes from the frightened horses to the column of pale smoke in front of us, and saw that in some manner it had resolved itself into a gigantic calla lily, pure white, while from the base of this sprung the lilies of France, delicately tinted.
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