I There Is No Great And No Small To The Soul That Maketh All: And Where It Cometh, All Things Are; And It Cometh Everywhere. Ii I Am Owner Of The Sphere, Of The Seven Stars And The Solar Year, Of Caesar'S Hand, And Plato'S Brain, Of Lord Christ'S Heart, And Shakspeare'S Strain.
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