Each part may call the farthest brother,
For head with foot hath private amity,
And both with moons and tides.
“For us the winds do blow,
The earth doth rest, heaven move, and fountains flow:
Nothing we see but means our good
As our delight or as our treasure,
The whole is either our cupboard of food,
Or cabinet of pleasure.
“Since then, my God, thou hast