What bound may we assign, O God, to any work of Thine! Their endlessness discovers Thee In all to be divine; A Deity, That wilt for evermore exceed the end Of all that creatures' wit can comprehend. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LITANY: 10. THE MARTYRS by JOHN DONNE THE SONG OF THE SMOKE by WILLIAM EDWARD BURGHARDT DU BOIS OPPORTUNITY by JOHN JAMES INGALLS THE MALDIVE SHARK by HERMAN MELVILLE THE ORGAN GRINDER by RONALD WALKER BARR THE SPIRIT'S WARFARE by WILLIAM BLAKE MATRIMONIAL MELODIES: 5. SPEAKING OF DRIVING by BERTON BRALEY |