"There's Rosemary, that's for remembrance---pray you love, remember. And there is pansies, that's for thoughts. There's fennel for you, and columbines. There's rue for you, and here's some for me--we may call it herb of grace 'o Sundays. Oh, you must wear your rue with a difference. There's a daisy. I would give you some violets, but they withered all when my father died. They say 'a made a good end...'for bonny sweet Robin is all my joy'..."

Ophelia
Hamlet, Act IV, Sc.V