I wandered through eternity Seeking the One my soul had lost, Find Her I must, in Her my destiny, No effort spare, no counted cost.
Without Her worlds would soon collide And animal man would disappear Finding no place for lust to hide Nor death, nor hate, nor mortal fear.
Now I see Her flaming there The Mother of the Gods of Light Descending through the midnight air No longer now our blinded sight.
For heaven will on earth repose On earth shall bloom the mystic rose.
Poems Undated (1727)
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