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  [begin leaf 1 recto] There is no word in any tongue, No array, no form of symbol, To tell his infatuation Who would prove ^define the scope and purpose 
  of God.—
Mostly this we have of God: we have 
Lo, the sun; Ists glory floods the moon, Which of a night shines in some turbid 
Shaken by soughing winds; And there are sparkles mad and 
  tossed and broken,
And their archetype is the Sun.
Of God I know not; But this I know; I can comprehend no being more wonderful 
  than Man;
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