And seen those fragments by the labouring eye,
Unbroken, then, illustrious, and entire, 170
Its ample sphere, its universal frame,
In full dimensions, swells to the survey;
And enters, at one glance, the ravish’d sight.
From some superior point (where, who can tell?
Suffice it, ’tis a point where gods reside)
How shall the stranger man’s illumined eye,
In the vast ocean of unbounded space,
Behold an infinite of floating worlds