HPB-SB-3-141

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vol. 3, p. 141

H. P. Blavatsky Scrapbooks

from Adyar archives of the International Theosophical Society

vol. 3 (1875-1878)

 

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< Voluntary Trances (continued from page 3-138–140) >

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Descent prophetic spirit ! that inspirest The human soul of universal earth, Dreaming of things to com ; and dost possess A metropolitan temple in the hearts Of mighty poets ; upon me bestow A gift of genuine insight.

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For dark and despairing my sight I may seal, But man cannot cover what God would reveal. ’Tis the sunset of life gives me mystical lore, And coming events cast their shadows before.

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Such is the country over whose existence The brooding shades of mortal doubt are cast ; Such is the realm, that, dim with night and distance Lies unexplored and vast. But, when the morning comes, the spell is broken, And like a dream the wondrous record seems ; And memory holds the solitary token Of the dim land of dreams.

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An Amiable Fiend

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An Important Question

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