Excerpt from The Life Story of Aner an Allegory
Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting;
The soul that rises with us, our life"s star,
Hath had elsewhere its setting,
And cometh from afar.
Not in entire forgetfulness,
And not in utter nakedness,
But trailing clouds of glory do we come
From God, who is our home. - Wordsworth,
Out of the deep, my child, out of the deep.
From that great deep before our world begins,
Whereon the Spirit of God moves as He will -
Out of the deep, my child, out of the deep,
Down yon dark sea thou comest, darling boy. Tennyson.
The King Elyon was the greatest of all kings.
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