I As in a cave, Where darkness justles out the day, But yet doth give Some small admission to one feeble ray, Some of all species do distinctly play, II Just even thou, Whom wonder hath not fully clear'd, Thyself dost show, That in thy little chaos all's enspher'd, And though abridg'd, yet in full greatness rear'd. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WE PARTED IN SILENCE by JULIA CRAWFORD TO LUCASTA, [ON] GOING BEYOND THE SEAS by RICHARD LOVELACE EPIGRAM: PERJURY by ROBERT NUGENT HE GIVES HIS BELOVED CERTAIN RHYMES by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS THE REASON by LEONARD BACON (1887-1954) |