The instinct crying, "God is whence I came!"—
The reason laying down the law, "And such
His will i' the world must be!"—the leap and shout
Of genius, "For I hold his very thoughts,
The meaning of the mind of him!"—nay, more
The ingenuities, each active force
That turning in a circle on itself
Looks neither up nor down but keeps the spot,
Mere creature-like and, for religion, works,
Works only and works ever, makes and shapes