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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427660" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Du Bartas, His Divine Weeks and Works (excerpt)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">...<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> But ev'n as many (or more) quarrels cumber<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Th' old heathen schools about the heavens' number.<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> One holds but one; making the world's eyes shine<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Through the thin-thickness of that chrystal line,<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> (As through the ocean's clear and liquid flood<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The slippery fishes up and down do scud).<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Another, judging certain by his eye,<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And, seeing sev'n bright lamps mov'd diversely,<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Turn this and that way: and, on th' other side,<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> That all the rest of the heav'ns' twinkling pride<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Keep all one course; ingeniously, he varies<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> The heav'ns' rich building into eight round stories.<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Others, amid the starriest orb, perceiving<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> A triple cadence, and withal conceiving<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> That but one natural course one body goes,<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Count nine, some ten; not numb'ring yet (with those)<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Th' empyreal palace, where th' eternal treasures<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Of nectar flow, where everlasting pleasures<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Are heaped-up, where an immortal May<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> In blissful beauties flourisheth for ay,<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Where life still lives, where God his sises holds<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Environ'd round with seraphins and souls<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Bought with his precious blood, whose glorious flight<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Erst mounted earth above the heavens bright.<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> Nor shall my faint and humble Muse presume<br>--2--</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> So high a song and subject to assume.<br>...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THE THIRD DAY OF THE FIRST WEEK (excerpts)<br>Rep. Poetry: 2RP.1.253.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Joshua+Sylvester">Joshua Sylvester</a><div class=q>
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 But ev'n as many (or more) quarrels cumber
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 Th' old heathen schools about the heavens' number.
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 One holds but one; making the world's eyes shine
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 Through the thin-thickness of that chrystal line,
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