3d. St. Genevieve. The late Dr. Clarke mentions in his 'Travels," that as he was "one day lean- Persian Fleur-de-lis. Iris Persica. Hazel. 4th. St. Titus Corylus avellana. stu. St. Simeon Stylites. Bearsfoot. Helleborus fœtidus. 6th. St. Nilammon. 7th. St. Kentigern. Portugal Laurel. Prunus Lusitanica. 8th. St. Gudula. Tremella deliquescens Yellow Tremella. 9th. St. Marciana. ing out of the cabin window, by the side January 19. Sts. Martha, Maris, Audifax, and Abachum. St. Canutus. St. Henry. St. Wulstan St. Blaithmaie. St. Lomer. Sts. Martha, Maris, &c. St. Martha was married to St. Maris, and with their sons, Sts. Audifax and Abachum, were put to death under Aurelian (A. D. 270.) Butler says, that their relics were found at Rome, in 1590, one thousand three hundred and twenty years afterwards. DEDICATION OF FLOWERS. The monks, or the observers of monkish rules, have compiled a Catalogue of Flowers for each day in the year, and dedi. cated each flower to a particular saint, on account of its flowering about the time of the saint's festival. Such appropriations are a Floral Directory throughout the year, and will be inserted under the sucseeding days. Those which belong to this and the eighteen preceding days in January are in the following list : JANUARY. 1st. St. Faine. NEW YEAR'S DAY. Laurustine. Viburnum Tinus. 2d. St. Macarius. Groundsel. Senecio vulgaris Common Laurel. Gorse. Prunus Laurocerasus 10th. St. Willian. Ulex Europæus. 11th. St. Theodosius. Early Moss. Bryum horæum. 12th. St. Arcadius. Hygrometic Moss. Funaria hygrometica. 13th. St. Veronica. Taxus baccata. Yew Tree. 14th. St Hilary. Barren Strawberry. Fragaria sterilis 15th. St. Paul the Hermit. Ivy. Hedera helix. To the author of the "Flora Domes'ica," and to the reader who may not have seen a volume so acceptable to the cultivator of flowers, it would be injustice to extract from its pages without remarking its usefulness, and elegance of composition. Lamenting that "plants often meet with an untimely death from the ignorance of their nurses," the amiable author" resolved to obtain and to communicate such information as should be requisite for the rearing and preserving a portable garden in pots ;-and henceforward the death of any plant, owing to the carelessness or ignorance of its nurse, shall be brought in at the best as plantslaughter." 66 The cultivation of plants commences with our infancy. If estranged from it by the pursuits of active life, yet, during a few years' retirement from the "great hum" of a noisy world, we naturally recur to a garden as to an old and cheerful friend whom we had forgotten or neglected, and verify the saying, a man, and twice a child." There is not "one of woman born" without a sense of pleasure when he sees buds bursting into leaf; earth yielding green shoots from germs in its warm bosom; white fruitblossoms, tinted with rose-blushes, standing out in clumps from slender branches; once flowers courting the look by their varied loveliness, and the smell by their delicacy; large juicy apples bowing down the almost tendril-shoots wherefrom they miraculously spring; plants of giant growth with mul tiform shrubs beyond, and holly-hock towering like painted pinnacles from hidden shrines: 66 Can imagination boast, 'Mid all its gay creation, charms like these? Dr. Forster, the scientific author of a treatise on Atmospheric Phenomena," and other valuable works, has included numerous useful observations on the weather in his recently published "Perennial Calendar," a volume replete with instruction and entertainment. He observes, in the latter work, that after certain atmospheric appearances on this day in the year 1809," a hard and freezing shower of hail and sleet came with considerable violence from the east, and glazed every thing on which it fell with ice; it incrusted the walls, encased the trees and the garments of people, and even the plumage of birds, so that many rooks and other fowls were found lying on the ground, stiff with an encasement of ice Such weather," Dr. Forster observes, "has been aptly described by Philips a occurring oftentimes during a northern winter: Ere yet the clouds let fall the treasured snow, The spreading oak, the beech, and tow'ring pine, "It may be observed, that in both the above descriptions of similar phenomena, he east wind is recorded as bringing up Philips, Lett. from Copenhagen. the storm. There is something very remarkably unwholesome in east winds and a change to that quarter often di Is noted inDoblada's Letters from Spain, as within the period that ushers in the carnival with rompings in the streets, and vulgar mirth. ST. AGNES' EVE Formerly this was a night of great import to maidens who desired to know who they should marry. Of such it was required, that they should not eat on this day, and those who conformed to the rule, called it fasting St. Agnes' fast. And on sweet St. Agnes' night BEN JONSON. Old Aubrey has a recipe, whereby a lad or lass was to attain a sight of the fortunate lover. "Upon St. Agnes' night you take a row of pins, and pull out every one, one after another, saying a Pater Noster, sticking a pin in your sleeve, and you will dream of him or her you shall marry." "The custom alluded to by Horace of sticking a tail, is still practised by the boys in the streets, to the great annoyance of old ladies, who are generally the objects of this sport. One of the ragged striplings that wander in crowds about Seville, having tagged a piece of paper with a hooked pin, and stolen unperceived behind some slow-paced female, as wrapt up in her veil, she tells the beads she carries in her left hand, fastens the paper-tail on the back of the black or walking petticoat called Saya._ The whole Little is remembered of these homely gang of ragamuffins, who, at a convenient methods for knowing "all about sweetdistance, have watched the dexterity of hearts," and the custom would scarcely their companion, set up a loud cry of have reached the greater number of readLargalo, làrgalo Drop it, drop it-ers, if one of the sweetest of our modern this makes every female in the street look poets had not preserved its recollection in to the rear, which, they well know, is the a delightful poem. Some stanzas are fixed point of attack with the merry light- culled from it, with the hope that they troops. The alarm continues till some may be read by a few to whom the poetry friendly hand relieves the victim of sport, of Keates is unknown, and awaken a dewho, spinning and nodding like a spent sire for further acquaintance with his top, tries in vain to catch a glance at the beauties: Out went the taper as she hurried in ; As though a tongueless nightingale should swell A casement high and triple arch'd there was, Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot grass, Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, Her vespers done Eat dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, He took her hollow lute, Tumultuous, and, in chords that tenderest be, Upon his knees be sank, pale as smooth-sculptured stone. Her eyes were open, but she still beheld, Ah, Porphyro!" said she, "but even now Thy voice was at sweet tremble in mine ear, "Made tuneable with every sweetest vow; "And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear: "How chang'd thou art! how pallid, chill, and drea Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, "Those looks immortal, those complainings dear! " Oh, leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go." Beyond a mortal man impassion'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Solution sweet: meantime the frost-wind blows * |