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1 I see the Four-fold Man, The Humanity in deadly sleep
2 And its fallen Emanation, the Spectre and its cruel Shadow. 3 I see the Past, Present and Future existing all at once 4 Before me. O Divine Spirit, sustain me on thy wings, 5 That I may awake Albion from his long and cold repose; 6 For Bacon and Newton, sheath'd in dismal steel, their terrors hang 7 Like iron scourges over Albion: reasonings like vast serpents 8 Infold around my limbs, bruising my minute articulations. 9 I turn my eyes to the schools and universities of Europe 10 And there behold the Loom of Locke, whose Woof rages dire, 11 Wash'd by the Water-wheels of Newton: black the cloth 12 In heavy wreaths folds over every nation: cruel works 13 Of many Wheels I view, wheel without wheel, with cogs tyrannic 14 Moving by compulsion each other, not as those in Eden, which, 15 Wheel within wheel, in freedom revolve in harmony and peace. Unsatisfied? Search for more:Other Cool Sites:Hot Arts & Stage NewsLyrics Catalogue Sound Tracks Guide Guide to Serials and Shows English Subtitles For DivX Movies Hundreds of Cooking Recipes Over 5000 Cocktails Recipes Cool Online Encyclopedia Cellulars Descriptions and Reviews Algorithms Dictionary Funny Jokes and Anecdotes. Usenet Newsgroups Reader |