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THE BOHEMIAN HYMN, by                 Poet Analysis     Poet's Biography
First Line: In many forms we try / to utter god's infinity
Last Line: Nor hymn, nor prayer, nor church.
Subject(s): God


In many forms we try
To utter God's infinity,
But the boundless hath no form,
And the Universal Friend
Doth as far transcend
An angel as a worm.
The great Idea baffles wit,
Language falters under it,
It leaves the learned in the lurch;
No art, nor power, nor toil can find
The measure of the eternal Mind,
Nor hymn, nor prayer, nor church.





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