Buttercups

Horses don't like buttercups; they just leave them in the meadow.

Anne, Mrs. Rachel says you went to church last Sunday with your hat rigged out ridiculous with roses and buttercups.

I feel so sorry for people who live in countries without buttercups!

All through this tall, wavy grass, down to the very edge of the pond, grew many flowers,—violets, and buttercups, and dandelions, like little golden suns.