Excerpt from The Silences of the Master
Earth, these solid stars, this weight of body and limb.
Are they not sign and symbol of thy division from Him?
Dark is the world to thee: thyself art the reason why;
For is He not all but that which has power to feel, "I am I?"
Glory about thee, without thee; and thou fulfillest thy doom,
Making Him broken gleams, and a stifled splendor and gloom.
Speak to Him thou, for He hears, and Spirit with Spirit can meet -
Closer is He than breathing, and nearer than hands and feet.
- Tennyson, "The Higher Pantheism."
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