I will not age and at the final breath Joy will flow through artery and vein, There is no annihilation and no death, The soul survives and therefore, what is slain But a body used for spiritual gain. Beauty shall walk transparent on the earth, From inert matter new forms shall arise And all transform, a mighty second birth No force can abrogate, no heart despise The light divine from Her enchanting eyes. The change forerunners prophesied shall come, A higher life imbue the life of man Diversity survive as unity's sum, Truth reveal the great predestined plan Since the evolutionary thrust began.
Poems Undated (1727)
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