"The world's a mansion that doth all things hold, Which thundering zones, in number five, enfold, Through which a girdle, painted with twelve signs, And that with sparkling constellations, shines, In heaven's arch marks the diurnal course For the sun's chariot and his fiery horse."
Место: Chapter XII. Apology For Raimond Sebond. · ¶2569 Лицензия: Public domain · Источник Текст приведён как в издании, без правок.