SONG OF THE ANGELS
| The lustre of a handful of earth one day shall outshine the creatures of light; | |
| earth through the star of his destiny one day shall be transformed into heaven. | |
| His imagination, which is nourished by the torrent of vicissitudes, | |
| one day shall soar out of the whirlpool of the azure sky. | |
| Consider one moment the meaning of Man; what thing do you ask of us? | |
| Now he is pricking into nature, one day he will be modulated perfectly, | |
| so perfectly modulated will this precious subject be that even the heart of God will bleed one day at the impact of it! |
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