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THE

UNIVERSE

A

POEM.

 

Thy Works, Eternal Power by whom she sings!
The Muse attempts, and tunes the sounding Strings:
To Heav'n and Thee her Adoration raise,
And form the Song devoted to thy Praise!

$\scriptstyle {\left.{\begin{matrix}\ \\\\\ \ \end{matrix}}\right\}\,}$Around thy Throne, the Creatures of thy Hand,
Spirits immortal, rang'd in Order stand,
Attend thy Nod, fulfil thine high Command:—
And what is Man, who dares dispute thy Sway?
A crawling Worm! an Insect of a Day!

Vain