O FLEETING SHADOW! Pass beyond the baser stages of doubt and rise to the
exalted heights of certainty. Open the eye of truth, that thou mayest
behold the veilless Beauty and exclaim: Hallowed be the Lord, the most
excellent of all creators!
“10: O SON OF DESIRE! Give ear unto this: Never shall mortal eye
recognize...”
O SON OF DESIRE! Give ear unto this: Never shall mortal eye recognize the
everlasting Beauty, nor the lifeless heart delight in aught but in the
withered bloom. For like seeketh like, and taketh pleasure in the company
of its kind.
“11: O SON OF DUST! Blind thine eyes, that thou mayest behold My...”
O SON OF DUST! Blind thine eyes, that thou mayest behold My beauty; stop
thine ears, that thou mayest hearken unto the sweet melody of My voice;
empty thyself of all learning, that thou mayest partake of My knowledge;
and sanctify thyself from riches, that thou mayest obtain a lasting share
from the ocean of My eternal wealth. Blind thine eyes, that is, to all
save My beauty; stop thine ears to all save My word; empty thyself of all
learning save the knowledge of Me; that with a clear vision, a pure heart
and an attentive ear thou mayest enter the court of My holiness.
“12: O MAN OF TWO VISIONS! Close one eye and open the other. Close one
to...”
O MAN OF TWO VISIONS! Close one eye and open the other. Close one to the
world and all that is therein, and open the other to the hallowed beauty
of the Beloved.
“13: O MY CHILDREN! I fear lest, bereft of the melody of the dove of...”
O MY CHILDREN! I fear lest, bereft of the melody of the dove of heaven, ye
will sink back to the shades of utter loss, and, never having gazed upon
the beauty of the rose, return to water and clay.
“14: O FRIENDS! Abandon not the everlasting beauty for a beauty...”
O FRIENDS! Abandon not the everlasting beauty for a beauty that must die,
and set not your affections on this mortal world of dust.
“15: O SON OF SPIRIT! The time cometh, when the nightingale of
holiness...”
O SON OF SPIRIT! The time cometh, when the nightingale of holiness will no
longer unfold the inner mysteries and ye will all be bereft of the
celestial melody and of the voice from on high.
“16: O ESSENCE OF NEGLIGENCE! Myriads of mystic tongues find utterance in
one...”
O ESSENCE OF NEGLIGENCE! Myriads of mystic tongues find utterance in one
speech, and myriads of hidden mysteries are revealed in a single melody;
yet, alas, there is no ear to hear, nor heart to understand.
“17: O COMRADES! The gates that open on the Placeless stand wide...”
O COMRADES! The gates that open on the Placeless stand wide and the
habitation of the loved one is adorned with the lovers’ blood, yet all but
a few remain bereft of this celestial city, and even of these few, none
but the smallest handful hath been found with a pure heart and sanctified
spirit.
“18: O YE DWELLERS IN THE HIGHEST PARADISE!...”
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