The Central Nervous System or Man in a Nutshell
Deep brain covered by a cloak
Within whose folded cerecloth
Nestles the tiny shrew,
Nosing its way through tall grass
To climb aloft and wave its tail
And talk to God
And hold His works in his forepaws
And the whole world in his bitter embrace.
Within whose folded cerecloth
Nestles the tiny shrew,
Nosing its way through tall grass
To climb aloft and wave its tail
And talk to God
And hold His works in his forepaws
And the whole world in his bitter embrace.