L. Frank Baum,
The Wonderful Wizard of Oz — Chapter 8…
(1900)
“ There were big yellow and white and blue and purple blossoms, besides great clusters of scarlet poppies, which were so brilliant in color they almost dazzled Dorothy's eyes."Aren't they beautiful?" the girl asked, as she breathed in the spicy scent of the bright flowers."I suppose so," answered the Scarecrow. "When I have brains, I shall probably like them better.""If I only had a heart, I should love them," added the Tin Woodman."I always did like flowers," said the Lion. "They seem so helpless and frail. But there are none in the forest so bright as these." ”
