Not distant from the shore whereon we stood,
A fixed, abysmal, gloomy, breathing-place—
Mounted the roar of waters, torrents, streams
Innumerable, roaring with one voice! 60
Heard over earth and sea, and, in that hour,
For so it seemed, felt by the starry heavens.
When into air had partially
dissolved
That vision, given to spirits of the night
And three chance human wanderers, in calm
thought 65
Reflected, it appeared to me the type
Of a majestic intellect, its acts
And its possessions, what it has and craves,
What in itself it is, and would become.
There I beheld the emblem of a mind
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That feeds upon infinity, that broods
Over the dark abyss, [B] intent to hear
Its voices issuing forth to silent light
In one continuous stream; a mind sustained
By recognitions of transcendent power,
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In sense conducting to ideal form,
In soul of more than mortal privilege.
One function, above all, of such a mind
Had Nature shadowed there, by putting
forth,
’Mid circumstances awful and sublime,
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That mutual domination which she loves
To exert upon the face of outward things,
So moulded, joined, abstracted, so endowed
With interchangeable supremacy,
That men, least sensitive, see, hear,
perceive, 85
And cannot choose but feel. The power,
which all
Acknowledge when thus moved, which Nature
thus
To bodily sense exhibits, is the express
Resemblance of that glorious faculty
That higher minds bear with them as their
own. 90
This is the very spirit in which they
deal
With the whole compass of the universe:
They from their native selves can send
abroad
Kindred mutations; for themselves create
A like existence; and, whene’er
it dawns 95
Created for them, catch it, or are caught
By its inevitable mastery,
Like angels stopped upon the wind by sound
Of harmony from Heaven’s remotest
spheres.
Them the enduring and the transient both
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Serve to exalt; they build up greatest
things
From least suggestions; ever on the watch,
Willing to work and to be wrought upon,
They need not extraordinary calls
To rouse them; in a world of life they
live, 105
By sensible impressions not enthralled,
But by their quickening impulse made more
prompt
To hold fit converse with the spiritual
world,
And with the generations of mankind
Spread over time, past, present, and to
come, 110
Age after age, till Time shall be no more.
Such minds are truly from the Deity,