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SnowdropThe Common Snowdrop, Galanthus nivalis, is the best-known representative of a small group of Amaryllids[?], all the species of which have bulbs, linear leaves, and erect flowering stalks, destitute of leaves but bearing at the top a solitary pendulous bell-shaped flower. This species grows 15cm tall, flowering in January or February in the northern temperate zone. The white flower has six petals, the outer three segments being larger and more convex than the inner series. The six anthers open by pores or short slits. The ovary is three-celled, ripening into a three-celled capsule. (Snowdrops should not be confused with their relatives Snowflakes, Leucojum species; Leucojums are much larger and flower in summer, with all six petals in the flower the same size.)
Propagation is by offsets removed when the plants are at rest, immediately after the leaves have withered; or by seeds sown either when ripe, or in spring. There are numerous cultivated varieties, different in the size of the flower and the period of flowering; the double form is probably the least attractive. Other notable species:
original text taken from a 1910 gardening encyclopedia, and an 1887 volume of a famous encyclopedia Minor copyediting changes made The snowdrop is the flower for January. Bonner; the
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