There are people whom we meet And feel at once a harmony, Souls from ages past to greet Embracing in a unity Profounder than eternity Traveling on the path of light. It is these to whom we must adhere, The chosen souls drawing near Embracing through divine largess More in oneness than friendliness Holding within the growing light.
Poems Undated (1727)
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