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Imagination! who can sing thy force?
Or who describe the swiftness of thy course?
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Th' empyreal palace of the thund'ring God,
W,e on thy pinions can surpass the wind,
And leave the rolling universe behind:
From star to star the mental optics rove,
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There in one view we grasp the mighty whole,
Or with new worlds amaze th' unbounded soul.
Though Winter frowns to Fancy's raptur'd eyes
The fields may flourish, and gay scenes arise;
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And bid their waters murmur o'er the sands.
Fair Flora may resume her fragrant reign,
And with her flow'ry riches deck the plain;
Sylvanus may diffuse his honours round,
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