Which will be strangled by the ocean! by The deep which will lay open all her fountains! The heaven which will convert her clouds to seas, And the Omnipotent who makes and crushes! Thou unknown, terrible, and indistinct, The coming desolation of an orb, On which the sun shall rise and warm no 440 In caves, in dens, in clefts of mountains, where The deep shall follow to their latest lair; Where even the brutes, in their despair, Shall cease to prey on man and on each other, And the striped tiger shall lie down to die Beside the lamb, as though he were his brother; Till all things shall be as they were, Silent and uncreated, save the sky: While a brief truce Is made with Death, who shall forbear The little remnant of the past creation, 450 To generate new nations for his use: This remnant, floating o'er the undulation Of the subsiding deluge, from its slime, When the hot sun hath baked the reeking soil Into a world, shall give again to Time row- crime With all companionship of hate and toil, Until Japh. (interrupting them). The eternal will Shall deign to expound this dream 460 Unto himself all times, all things; And to the expiated Earth Her Eden in an endless paradise, Thy death is nearer than thy recent birth: |