Knowledge and Religion


Learning whom God has made
The mate of heart and sight,
Like Friend of God can break
With ease all idols bright.
Cosmos and life are ore,
The world is one and same
The tale of old and new
Is merely false and lame.
A blossom can not thrive
In meadow full of trees,
Unless some drops of dew
Ally with pleasant breeze.
That ken is vision dim
In which the wise man's lore
And sight that Moses viewed
Keep apart and merge no more.

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