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Mysterious worlds, untravell'd by the sun!
Where Time's far wandering tide has never run,
From your unfathom’d shades, and viewless spheres,
A warning comes, unheard by other ears.
'Tis Heaven’s commanding trumpet, long and loud,
Like Sinai's thunder, pealing from the cloud!