O music that stills and stirs the subtle soul With power to make the holy angels weep For beauty eternal and the human role Of change within, eternal light to keep,
Transforming life and world and reluctant man With vibrant chords from harmony above The clatter and the noise since time began, Instilling in the heart divinest love.
Poetry too can open shuttered doors And art resplendent the often too closed eyes. Forever the grace within each spirit soars And seeks on earth the realms of Paradise.
This the reason why we have descended here On this sacred soil at the call of the Seer.
Poems Undated (1727)
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