Flower In the Crannied Wall
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© 2013 Lana Gray |
by Alfred, Lord Tennyson (1809-1892)
Flower in the crannied wall,
I pluck you out of the crannies;
Hold you here, root and all, in my hand,
Little flower -but if I understand
What you are, root and all, and all in all,
I should know what God and man is.
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