Look, look, master, here comes two religions
　　caterpillars.
　　
　　The Jew of Malta.
　　
　　
　　Polyphiloprogenitive
　　The sapient sutlers of the Lord
　　Drift across the window-panes.
　　In the beginning was the Word.
　　
　　In the beginning was the Word.
　　Superfetation of to ev,
　　And at the mensual turn of time
　　Produced enervate Origen.
　　
　　A painter of the Umbrian school
　　Designed upon a gesso ground
　　The nimbus of the Baptized God.
　　The wilderness is cracked and browned
　　
　　But through the water pale and thin
　　Still shine the unoffending feet
　　And there above the painter set
　　The Father and the Paraclete.
　　.....
　　The sable presbyters approach
　　The avenue of penitence;
　　The young are red and pustular
　　Clutching piaculative pence.
　　
　　Under the penitential gates
　　Sustained by staring Seraphim
　　Where the souls of the devout
　　Burn invisible and dim.
　　
　　Along the garden-wall the bees
　　With hairy bellies pass between
　　The staminate and pistilate,
　　Blest office of the epicene.
　　
　　Sweeney shifts from ham to ham
　　Stirring the water in his bath.
　　The masters of the subtle schools
　　Are controversial, polymath.