Chapter VIII

In a true Piece of _Wit_, all Things must be, Yet all Things there _agree_; As in the _Ark_, join 'd without Force or Strife, All _Creatures_ dwelt; all _Creatures_ that had Life. Or as the _primitive Forms_ of all, (If we compare great Things with small) Which without _Discord_ or _Confusion_ lie, In the strange _Mirror_ of the _Deity_.