Part VI
First Voice
' But tell me, tell me ! speak again,
Thy soft response renewing --
What makes that ship drive on so fast ?
What is the Ocean doing ? '
Second Voice
Still as a slave before his lord,
The Ocean has no blast ;
The great bright eye most silently
Up to the Moon is cast --
If he may know which way to go ;
For she guides him in smooth or grim.
See, brother, see ! how graciously
She looked down on him.
. . .
Il Puro ha udito il musico susurro de le vergini stelle e ne li abissi cerca se stesso solamente e ha fissi occhi d'amore ne l'immenso azzurro.
Bring forth therefore fruits worthy of repentance, and begin not to say within yourselves, We have Abraham to our father: for I say unto you, That God is able of these stones to raise up children unto Abraham.
Little flower,
but if I could understand
what you are,
root and all in all,
I should know
what GOD and man IS.
Heavenly King,
console the Spirit of Truth
. . .
present in all places ...
and filling all things ...
the treasurer of blessings
and giver of life...
Come,
cleanse us of all sins
dwell in us and
save our souls.
Oh Good One
Mighty One
Amen
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