Philosophy

 At morn the wise man walked abroad, 
Proud with the learning of great fools.

He laughed and said, ‘There is no God –
‘Tis force creates, ‘tis reason rules.
’

Meek with the wisdom of great faith, 
At night he knelt while angels smiled, 
And wept and cried with anguished breath, 
‘Jehovah, God, save Thou my child.
’

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