The Heaven vests for Each

The Heaven vests for Each In that small Deity It craved the grace to worship Some bashful Summer's Day -- Half shrinking from the Glory It importuned to see Till these faint Tabernacles drop In full Eternity -- How imminent the Venture -- As one should sue a Star -- For His mean sake to leave the Row And entertain Despair -- A Clemency so common -- We almost cease to fear -- Enabling the minutest -- And furthest -- to adore --