Out of a still Immensity all came!
These million universes were to it
The poor light-bubbles of a trivial game,
A fragile glimmer in the Infinite.<\/p>\n
It could not find its soul in all that vast:
It drew itself into a little speck
Infinitesimal, ignobly cast
Out of earth’s mud and slime strangely awake,-<\/p>\n
A tiny plasm on a little globe,
In the small system of a dwarflike sun,
A little life wearing the flesh for robe,
A little mind winged through wide space to run!<\/p>\n
It lived, it knew, it saw its self sublime,
Deathless, outmeasuring Space, outlasting Time.<\/p>\n
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Out of a still Immensity all came!These million universes were to itThe poor light-bubbles of a trivial game,A fragile glimmer in the Infinite. It could not find its soul in all that vast:It drew itself into a little speckInfinitesimal, ignobly castOut of earth’s mud and slime strangely awake,- A tiny plasm on a little globe,In … <\/p>\n