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Up! Forth into the distant land! Is not this book of mystery By Nostradamus'proper hand, An all - sufficient guide? Thou'lt see The courses of the starsunroll'd; When nature doth her thoughts unfold To thee, thy soul shall rise, andseek Communion high with her to hold, As spirit doth with spirit speak! Vainby dull poring to divine The meaning of each hallow'd sign. Spirits! I feel youhov'ring near; Make answer, if my voice ye hear!(He opens the book and perceives the sign of the Macrocosmos.)Ah! at this spectacle through every sense, What sudden ecstasy of joy isflowing! I feel new rapture, hallow'd and intense, Through every nerve andvein with ardour glowing. Was it a god who character'd this scroll, The tumultin my spirit healing, O'er my sad heart with rapture stealing, And by a mysticimpulse, to my soul, The powers of nature all around revealing. Am I a God?What light intense! In these pure symbols do I see, Nature exert her vitalenergy. Now of the wise man's words I learn the sense;"Unlock'd the spirit - world doth lie, Thy sense is shut, thy heart is dead! Upscholar, lave, with courage high, Thine earthly breast in the morning - red!"(He contemplates the sign.)

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A pretty play our leisure to beguile! A thousand bridges I could buildmeanwhile. Not science only and consummate art, Patience must also bearher part. A quiet spirit worketh whole years long; Time only makes the subtleferment strong. And all things that belong thereto, Are wondrous andexceeding rare! The devil taught her, it is true; But yet the draught the devilcan't prepare.

Wagner

I fell it, I have heap'd upon my brain The gather'd treasure of man's thought invain; And when at length from studious toil I rest, No power, new - born,springs up within my breast; A hair's breadth is not added to my height, I amno nearer to the infinite.

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Doubtless the purest happiness was thine.

Usage or not, it happens so.

ӯӦãйҶ ۻ

And when the topmost peak we round, Then alight ye on the ground; Theheath's wide regions cover ye With your mad swarms of witchery!(They let themselves down.)

O'er Ilsenstein! There I peep'd in an owlet's nest. With her broad eye shegazed in mine!

How so?

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Without! without!

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