Who does not feel the grand sublimity
Of natures pictures touchd with endless skill
In endless changes that neer cease to be
Awakening wonder were we will page
The earths broad landscape varying every hour
In every beautious shape & varying on
In inscets of all hues & leaf & flower
Till fanceys power exaus'tless seems & done
& stretching plains & wood & wilderness
Were natures pencil spurns mans puney power
To imitate the grandeur they posses
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