With shadowy trident how Volition guides,
Surge after surge, his intellectual tides;
Or, Queen of Sleep, Imagination roves
With frantic Sorrows, or delirious Loves.
Go on, O FRIEND! explore with eagle-eye;
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Where wrapp'd in night retiring Causes lie:
Trace their slight bands, their secret haunts betray,
And give new wonders to the beam of day;
Till, link by link with step aspiring trod,