Alfred Tennyson (Альфред Теннисон)

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Flower in the crannied wall,
I pluck you out of the crannies,
I hold you here, root and all, in my hand,
Little flower-but if I could understand
What you are, root and all, all in all,
I should know what God and man is. 

Alfred Tennyson’s other poems:

  1. The Grandmother
  2. Fatima
  3. Requiescat
  4. Hark! The Dogs Howl!
  5. The Oak

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