Now the peace that earth longs for begins For descending from the heights there has come down Upon a sanctified world now free of sins, The beauty of a love divine, the crown
Of all these evolutionary years Since mind appeared in human history And man has wept his hundred million tears And cried in desperation to be free.
Poems Undated (1727)
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