|Learning whom God has made the mate of heart and sight,|
Like Friend of God can break with ease all idols bright.
Cosmos and life are one, the world is one and same
The tale of old and new is merely false and lame.
A blossom can not thrive in meadow full of trees,
Unless some drops of dew ally with pleasant breeze.
That ken is vision dim, in which the wise man's lore
And sight that Moses viewed keep apart and merge no more.