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Garden perennial
Answer for the clue "Garden perennial ", 5 letters:
peony
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Usage examples of peony.
Leaving trim lawns, a forest of box-trees, budding roses and peonies, well-grown early brocoli and York cabbages behind, we drove through a country of eternal little fields and grey stone walls.
Zelie Cadelle, redder than a peony, was trying to induce him to let her pass, treating him at the same time to some of the choicest epithets of her well-stocked repertory.
FOLLOWING MORNING, before she left the bartizan, Dorcas cut her hair until she almost seemed a boy, and thrust a white peony through the circulet that confined it.
The greenhouses of the lower town had been thoroughly searched, but the only inodorous flowers that had been found were the peonies--great white peonies, enormous tufts of which adorned the table, like a shimmering of white lace.
Kama asked, as much to keep Peony talking about Lache as to distract herself from her job.
He sat in his room, and earnestly kept from telephoning to Peony at Lambda House.
Johnson of Minneapolis, and agreed with him against all the organizators and all the ethical raptures of his transmogrified Peony.
Gentle nighttime showers irrigated the potato fields of Moose County and freshened the peony gardens of Pickax City, the county seat.
Tournament of Roses in California, the Tournament of Peonies in Pickax will be no great loss.
The backyard, as concise as the house, is enclosed by a scrim of privet hedge and monopolized by flowerbeds: peonies in late, tempestuous bloom, trellised veils of clematis and rugosa roses, gladiolas hinting at the colors sheathed in their spearlike buds.
The casting and direction of the college play, to which he had looked forward as an orgy of unacademic art and a much better ground than classrooms for getting thick with the pretty girls, proved, entirely on account of Peony, to be an embarrassing game of hide and seek.
One of the flower arrangements from lunch sits on the bedside table: white peonies, the metaphorical antonym of my psyche at this moment.
The roses were still in bloom, and the peonies, destined to serve as prototypes for countless penwipers, were still just coming out.
This Christmas, Peony masterfully carried him up to her family, to Whipple Jackson, vestryman and wholesale grocer, in Faribault.
Not just flowers, but a dozen Daurian peonies, a variety so rare it took Mary a full minute to identify it.