But O alas, so long, so farre
50Our bodies why doe wee forbeare?
They are ours, though they are not wee, Wee are
The intelligences, they the spheare.
We owe them thankes, because they thus,
Did us, to us, at first convay,
55Yeelded their forces, sense, to us,
Nor are drosse to us, but allay.
On man heavens influence workes not so,