work_id,theme,provenance,created_at,text,reviewed_on,id,comments,metaphor,dictionary,updated_at,context 3899,"","Searching ""throne"" and ""reason"" in HDIS (Poetry)",2004-07-16 00:00:00 UTC," When Reason with her Robes ascends the Throne,
And wisely all my scatter'd Thoughts calls home,
  The Messenger is so divine,
  Unto her Laws I must resign,

  For should I let these Thoughts but rove
  They'd fix upon Tyrannick Love;
  They'd transcend all the Bounds of Air,
And like a blazing Comet wou'd inflame my Sphere.",,10082,"","""When Reason with her Robes ascends the Throne, / And wisely all my scatter'd Thoughts calls home, / The Messenger is so divine, / Unto her Laws I must resign.""",Throne,2013-07-24 15:44:11 UTC,""