A Science&Mdash;So The Savants Say Poem by Emily Dickinson

A Science&Mdash;So The Savants Say

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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!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
* Sunprincess * 20 September 2015

..............wonderful theme....excellent poem ★

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* Sunprincess * 20 September 2015

......wonderful theme, excellent poem ★

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Angelina Holmes 05 May 2014

To each his or own :) Beauty is different to all of us.

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Emily Dickinson

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