...Not in vain have they pierced space as well as time and found "a vast similitude interlocking all." " I open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled...systems, And all I see, multiplied as high as I can cypher, edge but the rim of the farther systems. "Wider and wider they spread, expanding, always expanding,...

...scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems. And all I see, multiplied as high as I can cypher, edge but the rim of the farther systems. "Wider and...they spread, expanding, always expanding, Outward, and outward, and for ever outward. "My sun has his sun, and round him obediently wheels, He joins with...

...on the shore, the plains, the mountain-tops. There is no direct savor of science in this passage:— "I open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled...they spread, expanding, always expanding, Outward and outward and forever outward. "My sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels, He joins with...

...but level that lift to pass and continue beyond." Is there not more than astronomy in these passages? "I open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems. And all I can see multiplied as high as I can cypher edges but the rim of the farther system. Wider and wider...

...itself, it promulges what grows after and out of itself, And the dark hush promulges as much as any. I open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled...they spread, expanding, always expanding, Outward and outward and for ever outward. My sun has his sun and around him obediently wheels, He joins with...

...and many others are merely beautiful. These lines from Whitman give one the emotion of the sublime : "I open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled...they spread, expanding, always expanding, Outward and outward and forever outward. "My sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels, He joins with...

...the boundless extent of the stars: "All I see multiplied as high as I can cipher edge but the limit of the farther systems. Wider and wider they spread, expanding always expanding, outward and outward and forever outward." The more sublime reality is the perfect life unbeheld of the bodily...

...in Lowell that would actually have enjoyed it. But Lowell had been well brought up. FROM "INFINITY"* I OPEN my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled...they spread, expanding, always expanding, Outward and outward and forever outward. My sun has his sun and round him obediently wheels, He joins with...

...it promulges what grows after and out of itself, 1 180 And the dark hush promulges as much as any. I open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled...farther systems. Wider and wider they spread, expanding and always expanding, Outward and outward and forever outward. 1185 My sun has his sun, and round him...

...itself, it promulges what grows after and out of itself. And the dark hush promulges as much as any. I open my scuttle at night and see the far-sprinkled systems, And all I see as high as I can cipher edge but the rim of the farthest systems. Wider and wider they spread, expanding,...