On the Philosopher who not apprehending
On the Philosopher who not apprehending with the eye of Reason Naturall the cause of the flowing and Ebbing of the sea cast himself into it with these words Quia Ego non Capio Te, Tu capies me
Phylosophy may This averr
But 'tis noe Christians character
Who knowes that to Creation went
Nothing but was of wonderment
For soe Diviner wisedom strove
To set his drift our reach above
That Awfull Reverence alone
Might bound our Contemplation
And wher His writ word silence keeps
He is Presumptious that peeps
For nothing's left out ther that can
Befit His Glory, Proffit man.
Phylosophy may This averr
But 'tis noe Christians character
Who knowes that to Creation went
Nothing but was of wonderment
For soe Diviner wisedom strove
To set his drift our reach above
That Awfull Reverence alone
Might bound our Contemplation
And wher His writ word silence keeps
He is Presumptious that peeps
For nothing's left out ther that can
Befit His Glory, Proffit man.
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