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Norton F. W. Hazeldine translation
And having built my earthly home, one day in its porch I sat, and coming through its shades and glooms was a face that fixed itself upon my memory. It was my soul invisible that brought a message divine, which from earthly fetters saved me and in freedom bade me rise; To those effulgent skies of skies, the fountain heads from whence do flow the waters of eternity. And from a chalice wrought of gold the wine of immortality was poured and having drunk that Wine of Wines, I returned the [30]Cup which from Gold was made.