Of genius, bound by neither space nor time; -
All these divine Philosophy explores,
Till, lost in awe, she wonders and adores.
From these, descending to the earth, she turns,
And matter, in its various forms, discerns;
She parts the beamy light with skill profound,
Metes the thin air, and weighs the flying sound;
‘Tis hers the lightning from the clouds to call,
And teach the fiery mischief where to fall.
Yet more her volumes teach, - on these we look