Cologne Cathedral at Night

The utmost reach of human Thought
Fails of this wonder Faith has wrought;
Nor widest Fancy quite can win
To fold the vast cathedral in.
The yearning Heaven seems to part
To take the vision to its heart,
And Earth is proud to lift on high
This changeling of the clouds and sky.
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