Essay on Man and Other Poems

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IV. Go, wiser thou! and, in thy scale of sense 

Weigh thy opinion against Providence; 

Call imperfection what thou fanciest such, 

Say, here he gives too little, there too much: 

Destroy all creatures for thy sport or gust, 

Yet cry, if man’s unhappy, God’s unjust; 

If man alone engross not Heav’n’s high care, 

Alone made perfect here, immortal there: 

Snatch from his hand the balance and the rod, 

Rejudge his justice, be the God of God. 

In pride, in reas’ning pride, our error lies; 

All quit their sphere, and rush into the skies. 

Pride still is aiming at the blest abodes, 

Men would be angels, angels would be gods. 

Aspiring to be gods, if angels fell, 

Aspiring to be angels, men rebel: 

And who but wishes to invert the laws 

Of order, sins against th’ Eternal Cause. 

Written By Alexander Pope

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