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GREEN DRAPERIES
“In a garden Nature is not to be her simple self, but is to be subject to man’s conditions, his choice, his rejection.”
—
John Sedding.
VINES are the
draperies of the garden, and as much thought should be given to their choice
and bestowal as to the hangings of a room. The wrong vine may mar an otherwise
pleasant scene, and the right one will frequently quite redeem the
commonplace. Architectural indiscretions and enormities may be buried and
forgotten beneath a heavy covering of vines, and many a crude and unsightly
object brought into harmony with its surroundings through the kindly tact of
some gracious climbing plant. No need to emphasize the charm of vine-clad
arbours and porches, of green-draped walls and gateways, which do so much
toward giving to our gardens the appearance of permanence and livableness so
much desired. But perhaps it is a little needful to speak of the fact that the
chief factor in this charm is luxuriance,
which may not be had without generous preparation of the spot the vine is
to occupy.
Nearly all climbing
plants require a rich soil to support the great top growth, and a deep and
wide hole, well manured, should be prepared for their reception. Yearly
enrichment should be given, and frequent cultivation of the soil around the
vine will insure a freer growth. It is the part of wisdom to start the
training of young climbing plants at a very tender age, for once let them have
their own way for a season, and much cruel mutilation is necessary to bring
them back to the paths of decorum. In many a situation, however, the vine may
be allowed its own sweet will, and sweet indeed it is, when one observes the
delightful manner in which Nature hangs her festoons of Virginia creeper,
Woodbine, Bittersweet, and Clematis over stumps and fences, dead trees, and
rocky hillsides; but when some special object is to be covered, no time should
be lost in pointing out to the young vine the path it is to follow and seeing
that it obeys. The matter of pruning is of importance, and is much better left
entirely undone unless knowledge and experience guide the shears. Most vines
may be safely left unpruned if doing well, but if in a weak condition may be
cut hard back to induce a sturdier growth.
Maeterlinck says:
“Though there be plants and flowers that are awkward and ungainly, there is
none that is wholly without wisdom and ingenuity,” and it seems to me that
climbing plants are gifted with a special intelligence. It is well known that
all the twining vines twine in a given direction — that is, from left to
right, or the opposite, and that it is not possible to persuade them to change
their plans. It is remarkable, too, to see their different ways of getting up
in the world, some by means of aerial rootlets, as the Ivy and Ampelopsis;
some by little seeking tendrils that strongly grasp any available object, as
the Clematis and Grape; some which twine themselves around a given support, as
Honeysuckle and Wistaria, and others which throw themselves recklessly upon
anything within their reach and demand a lift. To this class belong the
Climbing Roses.
There are of course
annual and perennial vines at our disposal, and while in the established
garden there is little reason to employ the former, in new gardens they are
indispensable to provide a little drapery while the permanent climbers are
getting themselves settled and making a start.
Among annuals I must
confess to a weakness for Morning Glories. Thoreau admitted a similar weakness
when he wrote, “It always refreshes me to see it. . . I associate it with
the holiest morning hours.” But Morning Glories have their faults, and a bad
one is that they are apt to impose upon one’s hospitality. They appear to
think that an invitation to spend a summer in your garden may be stretched to
cover any number of summers, and back they come year after year with never so
much as a “by your leave,” or “which plant may I use as a lift?”
I remember once in
my early gardening experience being away for two months during the summer and
finding, upon my return, the garden positively gasping for breath in the
clutches of these unbidden guests. The moment my back was turned they had
risen up all over the garden and climbed like acrobats up anything so
unfortunate as to possess an upright stalk. It was crass outlawry, of course,
and had to be ruthlessly dealt with, but in my heart I felt that beneath their
dainty burden the smug Dahlias had acquired a grace quite foreign to them, and
that the poor half-strangled Hollyhocks had never looked so lovely as when
providing a trellis for these wantons, with their “fairy loops and rings.”
The Japanese have
wrought magic upon the simple Morning Glory, and have created a race called
Japanese Imperial, which will climb eight feet and hang out marvellously
ruffled, scalloped, and fringed blossoms, in gorgeous shades and combinations,
in great profusion. Copper, azure, crimson, rose colour, all are possible, and
many boast a throat or markings of another tint. To insure quick germination
the seeds of this climber may be notched, or soaked in warm water for a few
hours before planting, and they may be started indoors in little pots for
early flowering.
The ghostly Moon
Vine, Ipomoea grandiflora, belongs
to the same family as the foregoing. It makes a tremendous growth in a season,
and this fact, with its luxuriant foliage, causes it to be in great demand for
screening porches. The great white blossoms, open only at night, peer
uncannily from the dusky shadows of the dark foliage with striking effect, but
I do not like this great flower which cannot bear the sweet light of day.
Another member of the family considered of merit is the beautiful Californian I. rubro caerulea, in its variety, “Heavenly Blue,” which must
be started indoors, and when planted out given a warm and sheltered situation.
The Dolichos, or
Hyacinth Bean, winds its way through Oriental poetry as the Woodbine and
Jasmine through our own. It is a rapid climber, flowering vigorously, in erect
spikes of purple or white pea-shaped flowers, from July until autumn. It
requires a sunny situation and enjoys plentiful watering in summer. It may be
started indoors, or planted out after the ground is well warmed by the May
sunshine.
Coboea
scandens is a
popular annual climber. It is a rapid grower and bears in July numerous
greenish-purple cup-and-saucer-like blossoms, which are rather artistic in
their colouring. It enjoys a sunny position and a soil not very rich, and the
seeds should be started indoors. I have been told that these should be placed
edgewise in the pot, but I do not know if this is fact or tradition.
Members of the Hop
and Gourd families provide satisfactory, quick-growing climbers. Trained over
fences and arches the Hop is very graceful and luxuriant, and even the
variegated form of Humulus Japonicus, the
variety usually grown, is quite pretty.
Raising Gourds is
very popular in my family, and a single package of mixed seed will frequently
yield some very strange results. Some of the curious fruit is quite
ornamental, but the vines are hardly suitable for planting save in
out-of-the-way places. We start the seed indoors in small pots and transplant
when danger from frost is past.
Adlumia
cirrhosa, variously
known as Allegheny Vine, Mountain Fringe, Climbing Fumatory, Wood Fringe, and
Fairy Creeper, is a frail biennial vine which, however, blooms the first year
from seed, of endearing qualities and beguiling grace. Mrs. Earl, in her
charming “Old Time Gardens,” thinks that no garden is complete without it,
“for its delicate green Rue-like leaves lie so gracefully on Stone and brick
walls, or on fences, and it trails its slender tendrils so lightly over dull
shrubs that are not flowering, beautifying them afresh with an alien, bloom of
delicate little pinkish flowers like tiny bleeding hearts.” Given a rich,
warm soil and a sunny exposure, this frail little climber will sometimes reach
a height of twelve feet and throw itself about in an extravagance of airy
festoons and garlands quite bewitching to see.
Last, but most
important, are the two annual climbers most in use: the Nasturtium and the
Sweet Pea. The former is too well known to need description and too entirely
accommodating to require special treatment. There is nothing it will not do
for you, from clothing with a garment of respectability the spot where the
garbage receptacle reposes, to rejuvenating, with its vitality and brilliance,
a dead tree or rotting stump. It is as proud to climb the netting around the
chicken-yard as to scale the dizzy heights of fashion in the flower garden.
Nasturtiums do best planted in a soil of very moderate richness. High living
makes them run to great juicy stalks and luxuriant foliage, but few flowers.
The Sweet Pea is not
quite so simple a proposition in our sun-baked American gardens, and though
loveliest and most desired of annuals it is not often seen satisfactorily
grown, at least in the Middle and Southern States. I think early planting is
the main consideration, and to this end we prepare in the autumn a trench
about ten inches deep. The ground has been previously deeply dug and enriched
with well-rotted cow manure, and the seed is sown thinly at the bottom of the
trench about the middle of March, and covered with about twc inches of soil.
Later, when the little plants begin to grow, the earth is gradually filled in
around them, until the trench is even with the surrounding surface and the
shrinking roots buried deep in the cool earth, and safe from the burning rays
of the summer sun. If the flowers are planted in the vegetable garden, or in
some other inconspicuous place, a mulch of old stable litter or grass will
further protect the roots and conserve the moisture, giving to those lovely
blossoms a longer tenure of life, and in the flower garden, where the stable
litter would be unsightly, a living mulch of some lightly rooted annual could
be substituted. Frequent applications of liquid manure during the warm weather
will greatly benefit the plants, and constant picking is the price of
continued bloom. Strong pea-brush firmly inserted in the ground is a good
support for the vines, or chicken wire, strongly staked to resist the wind.
Each season brings forth many beautiful new Sweet Peas, so a list given now
would soon be out of date, but of course the wonderful Orchid-flowered sorts
and those known as “Spencer” or “Waved” are the best.
Of perennial vines
none is more worthy of the choicest site in the garden and of our most
intelligent attention than the Clematis. Indeed one might drape all one’s
walls and arbours with the various species and varieties and be in no danger
of monotony, or suffer from lack of bloom from May until frost. It is a great
race, varied and beautiful, but not to be had, by any means, for the mere
planting. It is not one of those plants which just grows; it demands the very
best that is in us and in our gardens; it puts us on our mettle, it flouts and
discourages us, it lures us on and sometimes it rewards us in a manner to turn
the head of the sanest gardener.
Last summer, when
the exquisite, exotic-looking Clematis
Henryi ascended his trellis to the top of the garden-house roof, as
nonchalantly as if it were his regular habit, and then hung out, in breathless
succession, some fifty or sixty huge, gleaming white creations, I felt that my
garden cup was spilling over at a great rate and that I must indeed be a master
gardener. The fact that this summer, in the trenchant words of my assistant,
“Henry up and died ongrateful” in the very flower of his good intentions,
did not, to any great extent, dim the triumph of those wonderful weeks, for
truly it was too great an experience to be vouchsafed one every summer.
Henryi belongs among
what are called the “large-flowered hybrids,” of which there are a number of
groups, each containing numerous varieties, and it is toward these that our
desire and ambition turn, rather than toward the small-flowered, wild sorts, so
useful and so much more amenable. The old purple C.
Jackmani is the best known of the large-flowered Clematis and is one of the
most easily managed. There is a superb vine here on the front porch which decks
itself yearly in an imperial robe and seems to ask for no attention save a
severe pruning in the early spring. The pruning of these plants is of great
importance, and each group must be dealt with according to its needs. The
following directions and descriptions are gleaned from authoritative writings on
the Clematis, as well as from some experience in my own garden and observation
in a great many gardens both here and in Great Britain.
The soil best
enjoyed by the Clematis is light and rich, and of a loamy texture, with the
addition of some chalk or lime. Good drainage is essential, but that in our
country is not the problem that it is in England. An annual dose of well-rotted
cow manure is needed by the large-flowered hybrids, and all sorts appreciate a
warm blanket in the winter, not because they are tender so much as that the
extra nourishment thus procured is beneficial and relieves the plants of the
strain of our extreme cold. A mulch of stable litter is gratefully received
after spring planting; this conserves the moisture until the plants are
established and the roots go deep enough to avoid the heat of the sun. When
growth starts in the spring the tender young shoots should be carefully looked
after and gently tied to some support, for they are very brittle and easily
injured, and as it is upon these shoots that many of the sorts bear their bloom
they merit extra care. It has been discovered that some shade for the lower
stems of the Clematis vine is essential to its well-being, and so it may well be
planted at the back of herbaceous borders, to climb the wall or fence, or trail
over the hedge, or be supported on tall pea-brush.
But even with all
these precautions and attentions the large-flowered Clematis will often “up
and die ongrateful,” and the reason for this, Mr. William Robinson believes,
is that they are grafted upon unsuitable wild stock, instead of being raised
from seed or layers; and that they are frequently the victims of a disease,
bacterial in its nature, “which commences so insidiously that one only
perceives its presence when too late.” Application of Bordeaux mixture is said
to be a preventive, and also a “pinch of sulphur thrown at the foot of a plant
after it has begun to grow, and renewed at intervals, is efficacious as a
preservative from disease.” To those wishing to make a study of this most
wonderful flower I would suggest Mr. Robinson’s sympathetic and helpful little
book, “The Virgin’s Bower,” and “The Clematis,” by Moore and Jackman,
now out of print, but procurable through dealers in old books. The
large-flowered hybrids may all be termed slender climbers, and some of them
reach a considerable height.
The
Jackmani Group. Enormously
free flowering in early July and thereafter occasionally through the summer.
Flowers on new shoots. Prune hard back in late autumn (November) or early
spring. A splendid vine for trellises, porches, and arches.
Fine varieties:
Jackmani superba, large royal purple; Jackmani alba, pure white; Madame Baron-Veillard,
very free, satiny mauve-pink; Gypsy Queen, reddish-purple.
Viticella
Group. Blooms
freely all summer from July and is perhaps the most reliable of the
large-flowered kinds. Flowers on new shoots. Prune rather sharply in late
November. Perfectly hardy. Flowers not so large as lanuginosa but more numerous.
Fine
varieties: Kermesina, clear reddish-mauve, very free; Grandiflora punicea,
wine-red; Viticella, bluish purple; Alba, gray, white.
Lanuginosa
Group. Enormous
flowers borne successionally through summer and autumn. Flowers on new wood. In
pruning remove weak shoots and dead wood in spring. Beautiful vine for trellis
or post.
Fine
varieties: Beauty of Worcester, violet-blue; Lady Caroline Neville, plum; Madame
Van Houtte, white; Marcel Moser, soft lilac with reddish band; Henryi, pure
white.
Florida
Group. Flowers
on old wood. Prune directly after flowering by removing seed vessels and cutting
out useless or crowded shoots. Blooms in summer. Double.
Fine
varieties: Belle of Woking, silver-gray; Duchess of Edinburgh, pure white.
Patens
Group. Flowers
on old wood and requires same treatment as Florida. Spring and summer. Large and
showy.
Fine
varieties: Nellie Koster, rosy-mauve; Miss Bateman, pure white; Mrs. Geo.
Jackman, satiny white with ivory bar; Sir Garnet Wolseley, dull blue with
reddish band.
Clematis
coccinea. Dies
to the ground in winter, so needs no pruning. Flowers in July and August.
Scarlet, urn-shaped blossoms. Very gay and effective. Easily grown sort, and
charming for posts, arches, or for trailing over shrubs and balustrades. Easily
raised from seed. There are hybrids of this form, but I have not seen them.
The small-flowered
forms of the Clematis are not by any means to be neglected, for these are among
the most generous and charming of climbers and seldom oppose any obstacle to our
desires. Much more luxuriant than the large-flowered hybrids, they are splendid
for porches, pergolas, and walls, dead trees, or for any position where a
vigorous climber is required. C. montana climbs
to a great height and decorates itself in May with yard-long garlands of
anemone-like bloom, white with hints of pink and a pleasant fragrance. There is
a reddish form of montana, more lately introduced, which is said to be extremely
beautiful, and grandiflora has flowers much larger than the type. To prune
montana cut away the weak, straggling, or overcrowded branches in late March,
and carefully train the long year-old wood at full length to cover the desired
space.
C.
paniculata, the
vigorous Japanese climber with masses of creamy bloom in August and September,
is well known and useful. C. vitalba is
another fluffy, white-flowered sort and a high climber. C. flammula and C. f. var.
rubra bear, respectively, clusters of
small white and purple flowers, deliciously scented, in August and September.
Our own native Traveller’s Joy, C.
virginica, is too well known to need description. It is quite worthy a place
in the garden, and nothing is more softly lovely for trailing over rough banks,
rocks, or low fences. All these sorts need no pruning save the removal of
overcrowded branches, or useless shoots, and any good garden soil and a sunny
situation inspires them to do their best.
Honeysuckles are
endeared to us by long years of companionship, by the wayside and in the garden.
One cannot imagine a garden without them, though Bacon, in his well-known essay
“Of Gardens,” in giving a list of plants proper for a garden, while
including Honey-suckles, adds, “so they be somewhat afar off.” What could
there be in Honeysuckles, “ripened by the sun,” that one would not want
right under one’s nose? Truly the great man had his idiosyncrasies! For all
its scrambling ways the Honeysuckle seems the most domestic of vines — to
belong to cottage doorways, time living-room windows, or the favourite corner of
the porch, and its delicious perfume, which Maeterlinck called the “soul of
dew,” wafted to us in our country walks and drives seems ever to proclaim a
home.
Hall’s variety is
a very good, almost evergreen Honeysuckle, which blooms from June until freezing
weather and is a strong, rapid climber. Lonicera
periclymenum is a favourite variety, and its reddish, fragrant blossoms are
freely produced. I have not found that it grows quite so tall as Hall’s but it
is useful in many situations. This is the “woodbine” of poetry. Lonicera
japonica var. aurea is the
golden-leaved sort, seldom seen to advantage, as its foliage is too striking for
indiscriminate use, but which is very attractive used with white-flowered
climbing Roses or other white-flowered climbers and with plants of harmonious
colouring near at hand. There are many sorts of Honeysuckle, but these three,
with the old trumpet or coral Honeysuckle, L.
sempervirens, ever a source of pride in old gardens, are enough for much
enjoyment. These sweet and patient vines will stand more neglect than any
others, will grow in dry, shady places, in stony ground, or in rough grass, but
will eloquently respond to good living and a comfortable situation.
Probably of all
flowering climbers the Wistaria provokes the most ardent admiration. The Chinese
Wistaria is the best and strongest for our climate, but the Japanese sort, W. multijuga, which the Japanese grow along the eaves of their
houses, allowing the superb blossoms to form a fringe sometimes a yard deep, is
a splendid variety and well worth a trial. Both have white varieties, which, if
anything, are lovelier than the purple, but it is more satisfying to have both.
The Chinese and Japanese Wistarias bloom in May, and there is a sort, American,
I think, W. speciosa, which flowers in
June and July. But this plant is only useful where a succession is desired, as
it is not nearly so fine.
Wistarias are heavy
feeders; indeed, it would be difficult to provide a too rich diet for them, and
to this end it is a good plan to trench the soil at least three feet deep,
filling the hole with a mixture of good garden soil and well-rotted stable
manure. In the matter of pruning and training I quote Mr. Wm. McCollom’s
valuable book on vines: “If a Wistaria has been growing undisturbed for a few
years, you will find that it has a large percentage of long, thin, wiry shoots.
These do not produce flowers and should be removed at any time of the year. The
short, stumpy spurs are the kind that flower, and to produce these the plants
should be pruned back to within two or three eyes of the flowers immediately
after they fall. The aim always should be to keep one good shoot coming on each
season, to provide room for it cut one of the oldest shoots out entirely. If you
desire the plant to attain a great height, keep one of the shoots growing until
it has reached the height desired, when it can be spurred in to produce flowers.
‘Spurring’ is clipping off the top and cutting the laterals close to the
main stem.” No finer climber exists for pergolas, walls, or porches than the
Wistaria, and its period of bloom is ever a ‘delight.
A vine of great
vigour and pertinacity is Tecoma radicans,
better known as the Trumpet Creeper. By the way, the most recent authorities
give Campsis as the correct name instead of Tecoma. It is a bold climber, which
south of New Jersey decorates the woods and roadsides in a wild state and which,
Miss Loundsberry says, has become a troublesome weed in parts of the west, very
difficult to eradicate, but how splendid must be the wastes illumined by its
vivid bloom.
It climbs by means
of aerial rootlets and will cling to wood or stone, which makes it valuable for
covering buildings, as there is no trouble in fastening it up, but it is a
great, tumbling, boisterous thing, fitter to climb the walls of the stables or
outbuildings than of the dwelling. For pergola and trellis it is a bit too free
and energetic, but for positions where a bold, striking effect is desired there
is nothing better. Its orange-scarlet flowers are borne in August and seem a
fitting introduction to the ruddy tints so soon to prevail. Any necessary
pruning should be done in spring, as the flowers form on the new wood. If given
a rich soil and a sunny situation the vine is capable of a height of forty feet.
The Chinese Tecoma
grandiflora with
its variety atrosanguinea are better
in most ways than T. radicans.
A slender climber,
very dear to me from long association, is Akebia
quinata. I think I have never seen it in any garden save my own and the
garden of my childhood. There it formed, in its luxuriance, a deep reveal around
the library windows, and in spring rendered the room almost untenable with its
clouds of warm perfume. This was a very old vine, for the Akebia is a slender
thing, and the cushion-like growth that I remember must have been the result of
many years. This climber is a Japanese, and Donald McDonald, in his book of
“Fragrant Flowers and Leaves,” says that it is much used in decorating
eastern gardens. The foliage is small and very pretty, and the little
three-cornered, brownish-plum coloured blossoms, which cover the vine, literally
from top to toe, are quaint and pretty and deliciously sweet. Here it very
delightfully veils one end of the garden-house porch, and blooms about the first
of May. English garden books frequently refer to the Akebia as not quite hardy,
but certainly here it has proved itself quite equal to the New York winters. A
light, rich soil is its preference, and it will grow in partial shade. It needs
no pruning, save an occasional shortening of the long branches to encourage
growth at the bottom, for this slender thing is apt to hurry to the top of its
trellis and then fling itself about in an abandon of wreaths and garlands, quite
unmindful of the neediness of its lower limbs.
Actinidia arguta is
another Japanese vine not often seen. It
is of twining habit and bears little clusters of ivory-coloured blossoms with
black anthers, and the foliage is dark and fine.
It loves a sunny situation, and after the first two years, when the plant
is thoroughly established, may be cut back about half in early spring to keep it
in good and full condition.
An old friend is the
Matrimony Vine, Lycium chinensis, but not so valued but what one may
easily do without it. Its red berries
are attractive, but the blossoms are unimportant and the foliage too prone to
mildew; and altogether I should choose something else.
Aristolochia
sipho is a
climber that I frankly dislike, though my feeling is not shared by many, for I
frequently see it on porches, annihilating sunshine and air, but forming an
effective screen. Its leaves are large and its growth dense, and the curious
chocolate-coloured blossoms somewhat resemble a pipe in shape, hence the name,
Dutchman’s Pipe.
A vine of fairly
recent introduction and one of real value, it seems to me, is Polygonum baishuanicum, a slender climber, with masses of filmy
white flowers in the late summer. It makes a fairly heavy growth and is a good
climber for trellises and porches.
Of vines grown
largely for their foliage none is so fine as the English Ivy, “the vine of
glossy sprout,” and contrary to the suspicions of many we may have it in a
good deal of luxuriance in this country if a little courtesy is extended to it.
In the first place, we impatient Americans must be patient with the British
deliberateness of the Ivy. For two years after planting, and sometimes three, it
will do nothing but survey the situation and venture a leaf or two, but after
that given time, good soil, and a north wall it will start a steady ascent and
very soon present a broad and beautiful surface of dark and shining green. Mr.
McCollom recommends protecting the young plants in winter for a few years with a
mulch of manure and a screen of evergreen branches. Sometimes the leaves become
brown and dry in winter, but those may be rubbed off and the vine will reclothe
itself in a short time. Of course the Ivy is not the vine for all situations in
our country, a southern exposure being very trying to it, but wherever a close,
green covering is desired and it is possible to establish the Ivy the result
will more than justify the trouble and waiting.
We are much too
quick to plant the accommodating Ampelopsis
Veitchii, which, while one of the most useful of vines, is much too rampant
and pervasive a subject for many situations. There are several species of
Ampelopsis besides Veitchii. There are two varieties growing here, purpurea,
and robusta, but I can see little difference between these and Veitchii,
in fact I cannot tell the one from the other. Its fine autumn colouring is the
chief charm of this vine and in this it is outclassed by its relative, the
Virginia Creeper (Ampelopsis quinquefolia),
overlooked perhaps in summer, but claiming the admiration of all in autumn,
when every low wall in the countryside has its burning tangle and high in the
branches of many a tree Nature’s signal fires flash forth. It is a graceful,
headlong vine, clinging closely, then hanging in great, loose festoons, and ever
impatient of restraint. Any hint from us in the way of cleats or binding cords
is not respectfully received; indeed, will probably not be noticed at all, for
the Virginia Creeper will swing, or wave or cling or creep as the notion takes
it, and perhaps it is this wayward quality which makes it a beloved thing.
Another native which
endures garden life with equanimity is Celastrus
scandens, the Bittersweet, the chief glory of which is the gay scarlet
berries that remain upon it all winter long and create a bit of cheer in the
white winter garden. It will grow in sun or shade, and takes kindly to any lift
offered for its upward journey.
Euonymus
radicans is a
good evergreen vine, where great height is not required, for it seldom goes
higher than eight feet and is pretty deliberate in getting that far. For low
walls it is excellent, and the variegated form is pretty used in many
situations. When one reads such a book as Mr. McCollom’s “Vines,” one
realizes the great number of climbers in existence and the few in general
cultivation. My own list is a slender one, but all these, unless otherwise
stated, are both willing and lovely, and whatever, other climbers are lacking
these should be in every garden.
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