The Gilly flowers, the yellow boys, says you!
"Anna St. Ives"
Thomas Holcroft
The garden gate was locked, but she managed to turn the key, and went slowly, in a maze of delight, along the trim paths, past beds of roses, hollyhocks, pansies, and sweet-scented Gilly-flowers.
"Thankful Rest"
Annie S. Swan
A little beyond Gilly is Saint Agnan on the Loire.
"The South of France--East Half"
Charles Bertram Black