Faith And The Universe

A trembling star that eteals along, Vast night's belated wanderer; A palé ghost b: he splendor strong Of Venus am 1' Júpiter : A "world forlorn, with ene Bad moon To light aoross tlie unsounded deep Her clouded orbit and, the swoon Of lier dream shaken, shuddering, sleep. Is this the place where one should say Was found a creed for all the spheres- That trxith's sole sun is tlie weak ray Tliat flits thro' our embarrassed years? No thought of God august, benign, Born of hope's, reason's, puzzled strife, May fully the vpiled forcé define Whieh ffieds the roots of bonndless life.