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Brighter shall shine mens clayThan angels light, one day;Earth through our DestinyTurn to a starry sky.The fancies in our headThat upon storms were fedOne day shall soar, and clearThe whirlpool of the sphere.Why askest thou of me?Consider Man, and seeHow, Mind-developed still,Sublime this subject will.Come fashioned forth, sublime.This common thought, in time,And with its beautys raptureEven Gods heart shall capture.