And God Himself, and farthest hills and dimmest bounds of sense
The flame of the Creature’s ken,
The flame of the glow of the face of God
Upon the face of men.
Wind-singing wires
Along their thousand airy aisles,
Feet of birds and songs of leaves,
Glimmer of stars and dewy eves.
Sea-singing wires
Along their thousand slimy miles,