} How various all, how varioully endow'd, 100 How great their number, and each part how good! How perfect then must the great Parent shine, 1 Who, with one act of energy divine, Laid the vast plan, and finish'd the design !”. WHERE-E’er the pleasing search my thoughts pursue, 105 Unbounded goodness rises to my view; Nor does our world alone its influence share ; Exhaustless bounty, and unwearied care, Extends thro' all th' infinitude of space, And circles nature with a kind embrace. I10 The azure kingdoms of the deep below, Thy pow'r, thy wisdom, and thy goodness show: Here multitudes of various beings stray, Croud the profound, or on the surface play: Tall navies here their doubtful way explore, 115 And ev'ry product waft from shore to shore; Hence meagre want expell’d, and fanguine strife, For the mild charms of cultivated life; Hence social union spreads from soul to foul, And India joins in friendship with the pole. Here 129 Here the huge potent of the scaly train But, ifone momentthou thy face should'Athide, 135 ravage mourn, And all their hofts to native dust return. BUT But when again thy glory is display'd, Reviv'd creation lifts her chearful head; New rising forms thy potent smiles obey, 145 And life rekindles at the genial ray: United thanks replenish'd nature pays, And heav'n and earth resound their Maker's praise. When time shall in eternity be lost, And hoary nature languish into dust; 150 For ever young thy glory shall remain, Vast as thy being, endless as thy reign. Thou, from the regions of eternal day, View'st all thy works at one immense survey: Pleas'd, thou behold'At thewhole propenselytend 155 To perfect happiness, its glorious end. If thou to earth but turn thy wrathful eyes, Her basis trembles, and her offspring dies: Thou smit'st the hills, and, at th’Almighty blow, Their summits kindle, and their inwards glow. 160* While this immortal spark of heav'nly flame Distends my breast, and animates my frame; To thee my ardent praises shall be borne On the first breeze that wakes the blushing morn : The The latest star shall hear the pleasing found, : 165 flight : 170 PSALM CXXXIX. Imitated. M E, O my God! thy piercing eye, In motion, or at rest, surveys ; If to the lonely couch I fly, Or travel through frequented ways: Where-e'er I move, thy boundless reign, Thy mighty presence, circles all the scene. C Where shall my thoughts from thee retire, Whose view pervades my inmost heart! The word, ere from my lips it part, my wand'ring fight, Whatever objects round me rise 15 Through the wide fields of air and light; With thee impress’d, each various frame 1 The forming, moving, present God proclaim. Father of all, omniscient mind, Thy wisdom who can comprehend ? Or to its lowest depths descend ? 25 Where 20 |