What we know absolute about ourselves
Is the manner of tempering the blood incredulous
In accordance with the gifts endowed in wombs precious.
Human knowledge in effulgence of precision utmost
Owes its debt denied to the arteries steadfast
For carrying out the privileges of human birth.
Experiments magnanimous whatever always manifest
Under our brows soliciting the icebergs mysterious
Lying forgotten and overlooked by the visions blurred
Are warmed up continuous upon the persistence intense.
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