| Autobiography, 72:is irrigated and then anything can grow. The roses in Baluchistan are [73] something that I haveAutobiography, 84:windows opening out into the rose garden and the roses at that time were in full bloom. I spoutedAutobiography, 84:stand no more and they congregated among the roses to laugh at the poor [85] little fool. I wasDiscipleship1, 529:on both banks of the stream, being a mass of roses, beds branching out from the stream in the formDiscipleship1, 529:looks down on seraphs' wings of glorious roses, shaded from faintest rose to golden yellow. At theDiscipleship1, 530:here, where, at the other end, it is rambling roses. These seraph-wing rose and lily beds, thoughDiscipleship1, 531:lemon verbena, sweet alyssum, old-fashioned roses, day lilies, tiger lilies (in spite of my rose |
