They worshipped him as God, longed to be his Who housed within himself eternal peace An avatar of sweetness pouring bliss Upon this world that beauty might not cease To live on earth and in the heart of man. She came to share his visionary deeds The Mother-force who toiled since time began, Executrix of the soul's deepest needs Supreme descended here all ills to bear And hew the path supreme, the sunlit way, To conquer death, slay evil in its lair, Bringer of dawn and the transforming day, Transmute by love our darkness and despair.
Poems Undated (1727)
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