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Rh O Liberator from degrading pain! FallerFuller [sic] of the white soul's earth-contracted stain. Helios!

O Golden God whose shadow is the Sun! Chanting the triumph-song, the Victory won. Paian!

How wild was last night's intempestive storm, The fabrick of the world grows crazy and old, Strange stars blaze forth portentous characters Drawn on the tablets of the midnight sky Threatening menace indecipherable