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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374735" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Secret of the Universe</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">AN ODE<br>(By a Western Spinning Dervish)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>I SPIN, I spin, around, around, <br> And close my eyes, <br> And let the bile arise <br>From the sacred region of the soul’s Profound; <br>Then gaze upon the world; how strange! how new! <br> The earth and heaven are one, <br> The horizon-line is gone, <br>The sky how green! the land how fair and blue! <br>Perplexing items fade from my large view, <br>And thought which vexed me with its false and true <br>Is swallowed up in Intuition; this, <br> This is the sole true mode <br> Of reaching God, <br>And gaining the universal synthesis <br>Which makes All—One; while fools with peering eyes <br>Dissect, divide, and vainly analyse. <br>So round, and round, and round again! <br>How the whole globe swells within my brain, <br>The stars inside my lids appear, <br>The murmur of the spheres I hear <br>Throbbing and beating in each ear; <br>Right in my navel I can feel <br>The centre of the world’s great wheel. <br>Ah peace divine, bliss dear and deep, <br> No stay, no stop, <br> Like any top <br>Whirling with swiftest speed, I sleep. <br>O ye devout ones round me coming, <br>Listen! I think that I am humming; <br> No utterance of the servile mind <br>With poor chop-logic rules agreeing <br> Here shall ye find, <br>But inarticulate burr of man’s unsundered being. <br>Ah, could we but devise some plan, <br>Some patent jack by which a man <br>Might hold himself ever in harmony <br>With the great whole, and spin perpetually, <br> As all things spin <br> Without, within, <br>As Time spins off into Eternity, <br>And Space into the inane Immensity, <br>And the Finite into God’s Infinity, <br> Spin, spin, spin, spin.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edward+Dowden">Edward Dowden</a><div class=q>
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(By a Western Spinning Dervish)


I SPIN, I spin, around, around, 
 And close my eyes, 
 And let the bile arise 
From the sacred region of the soul’s Profound; 
Then gaze upon the world; how strange! how new! 
 The earth and heaven are on..."></div>
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