To me is given

To me is given
The wonders of the human world to keep-
Space, matter, time and mind—let the sight
Renew and strengthen all thy failing hope.
All things are recreated, and the flame
Of consentaneous love inspires all life:
The fertile bosom of the earth gives suck

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Major English Romantic poet regarded as one of the finest lyric poets in the English language.

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