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Heaven is so far of the Mind
Heaven is so far of the Mind
That were the Mind dissolved
The Site of it by Architect
Could not again be proved
‘Tis vast as our Capacity
As fair as our idea
To Him of adequate desire
No further ’tis, than Here
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