A science -- so the Savants say,
A science -- so the Savants say, "Comparative Anatomy" -- By which a single bone -- Is made a secret to unfold Of some rare tenant of the mold, Else perished in the stone -- So to the eye prospective led, This meekest flower of the mead Upon a winter's day, Stands representative in gold Of Rose and Lily, manifold, And countless Butterfly! |