‘My Body being dead, my Limbs unknown;
Before I skill’d to prize
Those living Stars, mine Eys;
Before or Tongue or Cheeks I call’d mine own,
Before I knew these Hands were mine,
Or that my Sinews did my Members join;
When neither Nostril, Foot, nor Ear,
As yet could be discerned or did appear;
I was within
A House I knew not; newly cloath’d with Skin.