[Lat.]; there buds the promise of celestial worth [Young].

In token of his dolour he budded on the mount a chapel to Our Lady St. Mary, that men call Helen's Tomb to this very day.

No daintie flowre or herbe that grows on ground; No arborett with painted blossoms drest, And smelling sweete, but there it might be found, To bud out faire, and throwe her sweete smels al around.

In the second stanza there is a strange combination of images: the rock buds; and buds a fountain; the fountain is light.

Fruit trees are sometimes budded close to the soil on stocks 1-1/2 ft. in height.

another feast-day come and gone, Watched through the weeks as in my garden there I watch a seedling grow from blade to bud Impatient for its blossom.

It is a fruit easily cultivated; and, if budded nine inches from the ground on vigorous stocks, it will grow several feet high in the first year, and make fine standards the year following.

15 Ah, when the hyacinth Wakens with spring, And buds the laurel, Doubt not, some morning When all earth revives, 20 Hearing Pan's flute-call Over the river-beds, Over the hills, Sounding the summons, I shall look up and behold 25 In the door, Smiling, expectant, Loving as ever

"No," she said, "bud a man wad godd some 'ouses to rend, muz ee nod boun' to ged 'is rend?" "Boun' to gedah!

As when a tree's cut down, the secret root Lives under ground, and thence new branches shoot; So from old Shakspeare's honour'd dust, this day Springs up and buds a new reviving play: Shakspeare, who (taught by none) did first impart To Fletcher wit, to labouring Jonson art.

THE LORD Though in perplexity he serves me now, I soon will lead him where more light appears; When buds the sapling, doth the gardener know That flowers and fruit will deck the coming years!

I Edwardso we shall call a wealthy nobleman in the prime of lifehad been spending several hours of a fine April morning in his nursery-garden, budding the stems of some young trees with cuttings which had been recently sent to him.

When he was first budding out into national importance the clever artist of Vanity Fair at that time came down to Birmingham to draw him.

Why, in each word that you have spoken, buds A victory that strikes the foeman low!