The damask rosebush in dreams foretells about upcoming celebration such as wedding or anniversary that close people to you are going to have. If you dream of receiving the damask of rose, then it shows that you will meet someone special in your waking life that will turn into new and true relationships. If the dreamer is the woman and put the damask rose into her hair, then it shows the betrayal she will suffer from another woman in her waking life.
Dream dictionary: Damask Rose dream meanings
…Receiving a rose from a young man in a dream means receiving a promise that will not hold too. Seeing a crown of roses over one’s head in a dream means getting married. Roses on a tray in a dream signify the pleasure of youth that does not last, or they could denote the temporary joy of this world. Roses in a dream also signify praiseworthiness, or enjoying a good reputation. Rose oil or attar which is made from the petals of damask roses in a dream means intelligence, clarity of mind, a friendly and a gentle person. If a sick person sees himself laying on a bed of flowers in a dream, it means that he might die within forty days, because forty days represent the life span of a rose blossom. Cutting off a rosebush in a dream means distress. Harvesting roses in a dream means joy….
…Dreaming of seeing a damask rosebush in full foliage and bloom, denotes that a wedding will soon take place in your family, and great hopes will be fulfilled. For a lover to place this rose in your hair, foretells that you will be deceived. If a woman receives a bouquet of damask roses in springtime, she will have a faithful lover | but if she received them in winter, she will cherish blasted hopes….
…of Leslie Montague, one of the best-known bankers in London. I examined the cutlery the best firm in Sheffield, of course; the glass nothing under-half -a- crown apiece; the serviettes Damask linen every one of them; and I was about to slip out of my seat and examine the pile of things on the sideboard, when the door opened and a foot-man, carrying a tray laden with dishes, entered. Following at his heels were Mr. Montague and a lady, who, from the very affectionate manner in which Mr. Montague addressed her, I gathered was his wife.”And here let me say that I only concluded she was a lady from the fact of her being Mrs. Montague, otherwise her attire, which was flash and fast in the extreme, would have led me to believe she was some very common person. I’m no judge of ladies’ dress, and couldn’t…