And that each thing exactly represents itself, and
what has preceded it,
And that the truth includes all, and is compact, just
as much as space is compact,
And that there is no flaw or vacuum in the amount
of the truth — but that all is truth without ex-
ception,
And henceforth I will go celebrate anything I see
or am,
And sing and laugh, and deny nothing.

Forms, qualities, lives, humanity, language, thoughts,
The ones known, and the ones unknown — the ones
on the stars.
The stars themselves, some shaped, others unshaped,
Wonders as of those countries — the soil, trees, cities,
inhabitants, whatever they may be.
Splendid suns, the moons and rings, the countless
combinations and effects.
Such-like, and as good as such-like, visible here or
anywhere, stand provided for in a handful of
space, which I extend my arm and half enclose
with my hand.
That contains the start of each and all — the virtue,
the germs of all ;
That is the theory as of origins.