In Gerard's Rosery of Fetter lane he walks, greyedauburn.
"Ulysses"
James Joyce
They walked out on the green sward, under the evergreen oaks where the young rooks are swinging; out on the mundane swards into the pleasure ground; a Rosery and a rockery; the pleasure ground divided from the park by iron railings, the park encircled by the rich elms, the elms shutting out the view of the lofty downs.
"A Mere Accident"
George Moore
I learn there was a stormy interview, part of the conversation having been overheard by two persons; and the General, who was as vindictive as a Modoc, or a Cossack, drove the young lady through a door leading down to the Rosery.
"At the Mercy of Tiberius"
August Evans Wilson