da, Pater, augustas ut possim noscere causas, mundanas olim moles quo foedere rerum sustuleris animamque levi quo maximus olim texueris numero, quo congrege dissimilique, quidque id sit vegetum, quod per cita corpora vivit.
Grant, O Sire, that I may have power to learn causes majestic, by what alliance of things a thou didst of old upraise the worlds masses of matter, and of what light texture, intimate yet dissimilar, thou didst of old in thy might weave the soul, and what that vigorous element is which in quick-moving bodies constitutes life.
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