Always I have dreamed of you standing as you stand now under the dogwoods, to welcome me, but now that I have come up The Way I find myself a-stranger!"
"A Son of the Hills"
Harriet T. Comstock
It pleased her to come here with me; she'd make up a lunch of her own cooking and I would catch trout in the stream by the dogwoods yonder and fry the fish for her.
"The Valley of the Giants"
Peter B. Kyne
In a similar manner the dry seeds of several dogwoods are eaten for the pulp by birds, but in case any are left they behave after the manner of grapes.
"Seed Dispersal"
William J. Beal