Even the Winds and the Sea obey

Said the Poet, I wouldnt maintain,     As the mystical German has done,     That the land, inexistent till then,     To reward him then first saw the sun;     And yet I could deem it was so,     As oer the new waters he sailed,     That his soul made the breezes to blow,     With his courage the breezes had failed;     His strong quiet purpose had still     The hurricanes fury withheld;     The resolve of his conquering will     The lingering vessel impelled:     For the beings, the powers that range     In the air, on the earth, at our sides,     Can modify, temper and change     Stronger things than the winds and the tides,     By forces occult can the laws     As we style them of nature oerrule;     Can cause, so to say, every cause,     And our best mathematics befool;     Can defeat calculation and plan,     Baffle schemes neer so wisely designed,     But will bow to the genius of man,     And acknowledge a sovereign mind.