Its | only just pro- | prietor in | Him. The soul that | sees him, or re- | ceives, sub- | limed, ◄ | or | learns at | least to em- ploy New faculties, More | worthily Dis- cerns in Of ignorance, the powers she | owned be- | fore, ▼ | all things | what with | stupid | gaze Aray of heavenly | light, till | then she | over- | looked,|| I gilding | all | forms | Terrestrial in the vast and the mi- | nute; |17| The unambiguous | footsteps of the | God, | Who gives its | lustre | to an | insect's | wing, || And wheels his throne upon the | rolling worlds. 777 Much conversant with | heaven, she | often | holds ▼ | With those fair | ministers of | light to | man, | That fill the skies| nightly with | silent | pomp, 1| Sweet conference. In- | quires, what | strains were they With which heaven | rang, when | every | star, in | haste | To gratulate the | new-created | earth, Sent forth a voice, and all the sons of God | Shouted for joy. 1111111"Tell me, ye | shining | hosts, That navigate a | sea that | knows no storms, Beneath a | vault un- | sullied with a | cloud, | | If from your ele- | vation, whence ye | view Distinctly, And systems, | scenes in- | visible to | man, of whose | birth no | tidings | yet | Have reached this | nether | world, ye | spy a race, Favored as ours; trans- gressors from the womb,|| yet doomed to | rise,| And to possess a | brighter | heaven than | yours? | And hastening to a grave, As one who long de- | tained on | foreign | shores,| Pants to re- | turn, || and when he | sees a- | far | His country's | weather-bleached and battered rocks, | From the green | wave e- | merging, darts an eye Radiant with joy, towards the | happy | land; |77| So I with | animated | hopes be- | hold, And many an | aching | wish, your beamy | fires,| That show like | beacons in the | blue a- | byss, Ordained to | guide the em- | bodied | spirit | home | From toilsome | life to never-ending | rest. 1771 Love | kindles as I | gaze! | I | feel de- | sires, | That | give as- |surance of their | own suc- cess, And that in- | fused from | heaven must ❘ thither | tend."1771 So reads he nature, whom the | lamp of | truth | Illuminates. | Thy | lamp, mys- | terious word! [77] Which whoso | sees no longer | wanders | lost, With intellects be- | mazed in | endless | doubt, |77| But runs the | road of | wisdom. || Thou hast | built | With means, that were not | till by | thee em- | ployed, Worlds, that had never been hadst | thou in | strength or less be- | nevolent than strong. Been less, who | speak thy | power | And goodness | infinite, but | speak in | ears | In vain thy | creatures | testify of | thee, | Till thou pro- | claim thy- | self. Theirs is, in- | deed, A teaching voice; That whom | it | teaches learn, | but 'tis the | praise of | thine, | And with the boon gives | talents for its | use. 77711 Till thou art | heard, | im- | agi- | nations | vain | Possess the | heart; | and | fables | false as | hell, | Yet deemed o- | racular, | lure | down to | death, | The unin- formed and heedless | souls of men. uninformed | We give to chance, | blind | chance, our- | selves as | blind, | The glory of thy | work; which | yet ap- pears Perfect and unim- | peachable of | blame, 91 Challenging human | scrutiny, and proved | ed. 1771771 most se- | verely judg But | chance is not; | or | is not | where | thou | To mix her wild va- | garies with thy | laws. Yet thus we dote, re- | fusing while we can | 1 Instruction, and in- | venting to our- | selves | Gods such as guilt makes | welcome; gods that | sleep | Or disregard our | follies, or that | sit | A-mused spec- | tators of this | bustling | stage. 1171711 | un- | able to a- | bide | | | | Thy purity, till | pure as thou art | pure; which we | shunned and | hated thee | ◄ be- | Thee | we re-ject, Made such by thee, For fore. 771771 | Then are we | free. Breaks on the soul, Then | liberty, like | day, | | || and, by a flash from | heaven, Fires all the faculties | with | glorious | joy. | A voice is heard, Till thou hast touched them: 'tis the voice of song, Her | veil o- | paque, dis- closes with a smile | The Author of her | beauties, | who, re- | tired | Be- | hind his | own cre- | ation, | works un- | seen By the im- pure, and hears his power de- nied. Thou art the source | and | centre of | all | minds, | Their only point of | rest, From thee de- | parting, At | random, peace. E- | ternal | Word! From thee is all that | soothes the life of man, | | His | high en- | deavor, His strength to suffer, and his | glad suc- | cess, and his will to serve. 171 But | oh, thou | bounteous | Giver of | all | good, 1 Thou art of all thy | gifts And with thee | rich, thy- | self the crown! || with-out | thee we are | poor, | take what thou | wilt a ON THE BEING OF A GOD. RETIRE; the world shutout; thy | thoughts | call home: | Imagi- nation's | airy | wing re- press; 1971 Lock up thy | senses; || let no | passion | stir; reign a- | lone: | silence, and | Then in thy | soul's | deep the depth Of nature's silence, midnight, || thus in- | quire: As I have done; and shall in- | quire no more. 111111 In nature's channel | thus the | questions | run: 77771 and from whence? | | "What am I? | know, I | nothing But that I am; and, since I am, con- clude |