No more did he on eagle’s pinions roam,
There did he limits to his works install,
And centre there his everlasting home;
There did he cast the eagle and recall
His pristine shape, and manit-man become;
There still he dwells, the all-pervading soul
Of men and manittoos—yea, of creation’s whole.
XXVI.
“All that is good does from Cawtantowit flow;
All that is evil Chepian doth supply;