O force of ignorance still guiding us Is there not a light guiding you, Are we but petty puppets in the play Or are we just the ignorant lonely few Who blindly go unconscious on their way?
Thusspake the man of sorrows to the source He deemed unworthy of the name of God Who watched unmoved the countless wars of men Hardly rising from the earthly sod, Unable to intervene and change the course Of human destiny, he failed again.
But others know no darkness can kill Light And golden days arise from darkest night.
Poems Undated (1727)
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