'Tis God's light that illumines the senses' light, That is the meaning of "Light upon light." The senses' light draws us earthwards, God's light carries us heavenwards.
Luciferians. Chorus of Angels Luciferians: How oft belief proves but delusive hope! Alas! how things have changed. We deemed no rank Than ours more happy in this rising Realm,— Yea, thought our state even like unto God's own, More blessed than Earth and e'er unchangeable.—
High in the bosom of snow-crowned mountains, Where winds sing hymns only peaks know, The valleys hold whispers of cattle bells, Silent vow-taking spirits linger where my forefather’s graves lay.
I think of you. I think of our hours of love That we spent, so sweetly, in the wooded depths.. On damp leaves, past earnest firs, Beech, brown mushrooms on hardly trodden Paths, we came to a clearing.
Unexpectedly I turned up In my parents’ house Once full of joy And found lonely old woman Grown into numerous years, With glasses on her nose And a book in her hands.