I am aware of coming dawns And eternities of light Pouring on the earth in morns When all our waking days seem night.
I have beheld the Golden One In a human body here. She has descended from the sun Together with the timeless Seer.
I do not know of this earth's fate So strong the encompassing evil's flow But I am aware of a light so great That falsehood's power soon must go.
Poems Undated (1727)
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