NAT. ORD. IRIDACEÆ.

LARGE BLUE FLAG.

_Iris Versicolor._

_Fleur-de-luce._

Lilies of all kinds,

The fleur-de-luce being one.

WINTER’S TALE.

THIS beautiful flower, the blue Iris, which forms the right hand figure

in the group of Moccasin flowers, abounds all through Canada, and forms

one of the ornaments of our low sandy flats, marshy meadows and

over-flowed lake shores; it delights in wet muddy soil, and often forms

large clumps of verdure in half-dried up ponds and similar localities.

Early in spring, as soon as the sun has warmed the waters after the

melting of the ice, the sharp sword-shaped leaves escaping from the

sheltering sheath that enfolded them, pierce the moist ground, and

appear, forming beds of brilliant verdure, concealing the swampy soil

and pools of stagnant water below. Late in the month of June the

bursting buds of rich purple begin to unfold, peeping through the spathe

that envelopes them. A few days of sunshine, and the graceful petals, so

soft and silken in texture, so variable in shades of colour, unfold: the

three outer ones reflexed, droop gracefully downwards, while the three

innermost, which are of paler tint, sharper and stiffer, stand erect and

conceal the stamens and petal-like stigmas, which lie behind them: an

arrangement so suitable for the preservation of the fructifying organs

of the flower, that we cannot fail to behold in it the wisdom of the

great Creator. The structure of the cellular tissue in most water

plants, and the smooth oily surface of their leaves, has also been

provided as a means of throwing off the moisture to which their place of

growth must necessarily expose them; but for this wise provision, which

keeps the surface dry though surrounded with water, the plants would

become overcharged with moisture and rot and decay too rapidly to

perfect the ripening of their seeds—a process often carried on at the

bottom of streams and lakes, as in the case of the Pond-lily and other

aquatics. Our blue Iris, however, does not follow this rule, being only

partly an aquatic, but stands erect and ripens the large bony,

three-sided seeds in a three-sided membraneous pod. The hard seeds of

the _Iris versicolor_ have been roasted and used as a substitute for

coffee. The root, which is creeping, fleshy and tuberous, is possessed

of medicinal qualities.

At present we know of only two varieties of the Iris, _Iris versicolor_,

and a tall slender variety with paler blue flowers and rounder scapes.

The former is the handsomer flower, being beautifully varied with

lighter and darker shades of blue, purple and yellow—the latter shade

being at the base of the flower leaves. These are again veined with

delicate lines and veinings of darker purple.

The name IRIS, as applied to this genus, was bestowed upon it by the

ancient Greeks, ever remarkable for their appreciation of the beautiful,

on account of the rainbow tinted hues displayed in the flowers of many

of the species; especially are the prismatic colours shown in the

flowers of the large pearly white garden Iris, a plant of Eastern

origin, and also in the Persian or Susian Iris.

The Fleur-de-lis, as it was formerly written, signified whiteness or

purity. This was changed to Fleur-de-luce, a corruption of

Fleur-de-Louis. The blossoms of the plant having been selected by Louis

the Seventh of France as his heraldic bearing in the Holy Wars. The

flowers of the Iris have ever been favourites with the poet, the

architect, and sculptor, as many a fair specimen wrought in stone and

marble, or carved in wood, can testify.

The Fleur-de-lis is still the emblem of France.

Longfellow’s stanzas to the Iris are very characteristic of that

graceful flower:

Beautiful lily—dwelling by still river,

Or solitary mere,

Or where the sluggish meadow brook delivers

Its waters to the weir.

The wind blows, and uplifts thy drooping banner,

And around thee throng and run

The rushes, the green yeomen of thy manor—

The outlaws of the sun.

O fleur-de-luce, bloom on, and let the river

Linger to kiss thy feet;

O flower of song, bloom on, and make forever

The world more fair and sweet.

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