" I of ten think, when working over my plants, of what Linnaeus once 

 said of the unfolding of a blossom : ' I saw God in His glory passing near 

 me, and bowed my head in worship.^ The scientific aspect of the same 

 thought has been put into words by Tennyson : — 



' Flower in the crannied wall 

 I pluck you out of the crannies, 

 J hold you here, root and all, in my hand 

 Little flower, — but if I could understand 

 What you are, root and all, and all ifi all, 

 I should know what God and man is.' 



No deeper thought was ever uttered by poet. For in this world of plants, 

 which, with its magician, chlorophyll, conjuring with sunbeams, is cease- 

 lessly at work bringing life out of death, — in this quiet vegetable world we 

 may find the elementary principles of all life in almost visible operation" 

 •—John Fiske in " Through Nature to God." 



