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Thou Art A Man God Is No More Thy Own Humanity Learn To Adore

If Others Had Not Been Foolish, We Should Be So.

Some Are Born To Sweet Delight, Some Are Born To Endless Night.

When The Stars Threw Down Their Spears, And Watered Heaven With Their Tears, Did He Smile His Work To See? Did He Who Made The Lamb Make Thee?

Man Has No Body Distinct From His Soul; For That Called Body Is A Portion Of Soul Discerned By The Five Senses, The Chief Inlets Of Soul In This Age.