Earth Hath Her Images Of Utterance, Her Hieroglyphic Meanings Which Elude; A Symbol Language Of Similitude, Into Whose Secrets Science May Not Glance; In Which The Mind-In-Nature Doth Romance In Miracles That Baffle If Pursued No Guess Shall Search Them And No Thought Intrude Beyond The Limits Of Her Sufferance. So Doth The Great Intelligence Above Hide His Own Thought'S Creations; And Attire Forms In The Dream'S Ideal, Which He Dowers With Immaterial Loveliness And Love As Essences Of Fragrance And Of Fire Preaching Th' Evangels Of The Stars And Flowers.