"What governs ocean's tides, And through the various year the seasons guides; Whether the stars by their own proper force, Or foreign power, pursue their wand'ring course; Why shadows darken the pale queen of night; Whence she renews her orb and spreads her light;-- What nature's jarring sympathy can mean;"
Endroit: Chapter XII. Apology For Raimond Sebond. · ¶2580 Licence: Public domain · Source Le texte est donné tel que dans l'édition, sans retouche.