![]() | Mansoul or The Riddle of the World | ![]() |
A Voice.
What may we deem, in fleshly darkness born:
Of few days' life, not having heard Heavens Voice;
Besét, in Worlds unéasy Dwelling-Place,
As blindfold; of mens doctrines of right paths?
Other Voices.
What may we deem, in fleshly darkness born:
Of few days' life, not having heard Heavens Voice;
Besét, in Worlds unéasy Dwelling-Place,
As blindfold; of mens doctrines of right paths?
Other Voices.
What mind may, from Abysm of vast Deep,
Of Unremembrance; Ocean-ground, where lieth
It spersed: the very Sooth of long dead Age,
Retrieve; or question powder in lost grave?
Of Unremembrance; Ocean-ground, where lieth
It spersed: the very Sooth of long dead Age,
Retrieve; or question powder in lost grave?
What may a soul, in dáys wherein we live;
When Knowledge by só much more is increased:
As semblable tó right Image of that Sooth;
Which Heaven, at first, implanted in Mans breast;
Receive. Where is the Touchstone; whereby might,
It be examined once and throughly tried.
When Knowledge by só much more is increased:
As semblable tó right Image of that Sooth;
Which Heaven, at first, implanted in Mans breast;
Receive. Where is the Touchstone; whereby might,
It be examined once and throughly tried.
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