Nathaniel Wallich - Species Named For Nathaniel Wallich

Species Named For Nathaniel Wallich

  • Catreus wallichii (Cheer Pheasant or Wallich's Pheasant)
  • Clerodendrum wallichii
  • Convolvulus wallichianus
  • Debregeasia wallichiana
  • Diospyros wallichii
  • Dombeya wallichii
  • Dryopteris wallichiana
  • Geranium wallichianum
  • Hoya wallichii
  • Ligusticum wallichii (Szechuan lovage)
  • Meconopsis wallichii
  • Memecylon wallichii
  • Nageia wallichiana
  • Pinus wallichiana (Blue Pine or Bhutan Pine)
  • Pteris wallichiana
  • Rotala wallichii
  • Rubus wallichii
  • Schima wallichii
  • Schefflera wallichiana
  • Taxus wallichiana (Himalayan Yew)
  • Ulmus wallichiana (Himalayan Elm or Kashmir Elm)
  • Valeriana wallichii

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