Our minds are finite—can we measure His? Judge of Infinity by finite laws?— When of all worlds we fail to unravel This, How may we solve the Great Primæval Cause? Our narrow orb of sense its light withdraws,— While in the unfathom'd spaces of the sky Worlds yet undreamt of may go wheeling by! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONATA IN PATHOS by CONRAD AIKEN CAMPUS SONNET: MAY MORNING by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET BATTLE OF BRITAIN by CECIL DAY LEWIS LOVE BEING ALL ONE by ROBERT FROST TAPS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE SEASONS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON |