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 And hadst thou swum to farthest verge of ocean And there the boundless space beheld, Still hadst thou seen wave after wave in motion, Even though impending doom thy fear compelled. Thou hadst seen something—in the beryl dim Of peace-lulled seas, the sportive dolphins swim; Hadst seen the flying clouds, sun, moon and star; Nought shalt thou see in endless Void afar— Not hear thy footstep fall, nor meet A stable spot to rest thy feet.

"Here, take this key! The Key will scent the true place from all others; Follow it down! 'Twill lead thee to the Mothers.

"Descend then! I could also say: Ascend! 'Twere all the same. Escape from the Created To shapeless forms in liberated spaces! Enjoy what long ere this was dissipated! There whirls the press, like clouds on clouds unfolding; Then with stretched arm swing high the key thou'rt holding!

"At last a blazing tripod,[78] tells thee this, That there the utterly deepest bottom is. Its light to thee will then the Mothers show, Some in their seats, the others stand or go, At their own will: Formation, Transformation, The Eternal Mind's eternal recreation, Forms of all Creatures,—there are floating free. They'll see thee not! for only wraiths they see. So pluck up heart,—the danger then is great. Go to the tripod ere thou hesitate, And touch it with the key."