Here had been heath; there coronilla; here-oh, here was still the wallflower!
"A Red Wallflower"
Susan Warner
Then to-day the mother and her three companions have been riding on donkeys to the lovely Vigna Sersale through a fringe of coronilla and myrtle, anemones and violets....
"Story of My Life, volumes 1-3"
Augustus J. C. Hare