|  Our Elder World, with all their Skill and Arts, Could but divide the World into three Parts:
 Columbus, then for Navigation fam'd,
 Found a new World, America 'tis nam'd;
 Now this new World was found, it was not made,
 Onely discovered, lying in Time's shade.
 
  Then what are You, having no Chaos foundTo make a World, or any such least ground?
 But your Creating Fancy, thought it fit
 To make your World of Nothing, but pure Wit.
 Your Blazing-World, beyond the Stars mounts higher,
 Enlightens all with a Calestial Fier.
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