DIALOGUE BETWEEN KNOWLEDGE AND LOVE
My eye sees the whole spectrum of material things.
It captures the world in its comprehensive net.
My field of vision is this side of heaven: I have
Nothing to do with those celestial happenings.
My instrument creates a thousand melodies,
And I put on the market all my mysteries.
Your evil magic sets the oceans waves ablaze,
And shrouds the atmosphere in a foul gaseous haze.
When you were friends with me, you were incarnate light;
But since you broke with me, your light is a dread blight;
You were born in the sacred shrine of the Divine;
But you got yourself firmly caught in Satans twine.
Come make this dusty waste a garden once again.
Rejuvenate this ancient, time-worn, ailing world.
Come take from me a little of my Passions pain,
And under the skies build a lasting Paradise.
From the first we have kept each other company:
We are the treble and bass of one grand harmony.